My Little Child……….

I was afraid when your in my womb….
I was thinking if you my child in thy womb….
If your crying loud inside my womb….
I’ve tried to touch my womb sometimes….
So that i can tickle you to make you smile in times….
I try to sing a lullaby to make you child sleep in time….
When the your time to come out….
I cried in joy….
And in my face there is a smile….And say….
How are you my little child….

This poem was submitted by maria anna salcedo mirage m@m.