In the arms of an embrace you breathe
The life of the daughter of the sea.
She quivers in my womb hours before birth
Writhing my being in bitter pain ...
Alas! the numbness is gone
As the cloak of Life she dons
Together, we bring her into the realm
Of eternal spasms and todays of hope
As the warmth of my lap exudes,
She, truth, dares me into believing in her
Just the way she is.
Just the heart that's in her.
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