newborn beauty
a wondrous spirit of form
alive in new surroundings
allowing dreams to arise
steering into a fresh beginning
surrounded by love and light
absorbing warmth
as it merges into her sight
with a gurgle and a woo
she stares into the eyes of her regime
lovely lovely lovely!
Regis
Her being, that is the beauty of life as it becomes an individual ........ Well penned
Jude...... Peace be with you
William
... It must be so strange to go from being a water-baby to being an earth-and-air being with gravity and freedom of movement. You capture many truisms in your gentle homage. All versions have been beautiful in their own way but I like the change of title in this one: goes with the 'otherness' of her being. I was thinking last week of the poem I wrote for my goddaughter when she was pregnant several years ago; thought I had posted at the time but it's not in my backlist. Perhaps I'll post it anyway. Thanks for the warm fuzzies :) xx
renew your strength...refresh your life and hope
and the little footprints fill a place in your heart
...you never knew was empty.
Thank you Jude, for sharing your poem that helps
to believe in love at first sight..
Congratulations!
Oh you have been smitten! She must be so gorgeous!
It's so cool to be a grandparent, I just love it.
Embrace and absorb her energy, she will make you so healthy and full of wonderous joy!
Sending you lots of Peace, light and love,
Amber
Then come the eyes...
Love ya!
Jane