In the cradle of life, a selfless embrace,
Mother’s gift, a vessel of grace.
Her body, a haven, where love takes its form,
Nurturing whispers through each heartbeat’s warm.
Within her, a symphony, life’s delicate dance,
A silent lullaby, a maternal trance.
Her flesh, a canvas, a story unfolds,
In the echo of heartbeats, a tale it holds.
From the first flutter to a heartbeat’s song,
A shared melody where two hearts belong.
In her sacrifice, a testament told,
A story of love, as the journey unfolds.
Her body, a vessel, an offering divine,
A sacred passage through which life intertwines.
A mother’s legacy, written in skin and in bone,
A testament to love, gracefully sown.
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