by Abby1963California, USA
Oct 28 481 Views 11 comments
Love
Love is having babies
Watching them being born
so adorned
smells of love
made out of love
This new life
Look into their eyes
See And smell
the innocence of love
I thank God from above
The smell of my grown children
Still reminds me of the love I have for them
Same love now then it was when they were born
The smell of love will never be forgotten
Watching them being born
so adorned
smells of love
made out of love
This new life
Look into their eyes
See And smell
the innocence of love
I thank God from above
The smell of my grown children
Still reminds me of the love I have for them
Same love now then it was when they were born
The smell of love will never be forgotten
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Posted: Oct 28
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Comments (11)
Another very worthy addition to the Love challenge.
Thanks for your entry.
Regards Mick.
Babies are so precious
You describe it so well