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Ordinary little Miracles of Love by Leah Sellers 2014-05-03 11:56:01 |
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Mama couldn’t wait to Hold Her new Great-Grand-Baby “Oh, let me Hold that little Bundle of Joy The Family’s new little Baby Boy So full of Life and Promise” Mama, cooed and aahed And rocked the Great-Grand-Baby Boy And cradled him Lovingly to her Breast Mama has Breast Cancer UnKnowingly, as Mama made over And Sang ‘This Little Light of Mine’ To her new Great-Grand-Baby Boy One Breast began to Ooze a Brown-Blood Fluid A cruel ReMinder of Hard Things And Hard Times to come Mama spotted some of the Death Ooze On Great-Grand-Baby Boy’s little Blankie Mama’s Smile died “Oh my, Daughter, take Great-Grand-Baby Boy The Death Ooze has stained his Precious Blankie” “Oh no, Mama, Great-Grand-Baby Boy Needs your Love and lifted Song Let’s slip his Baby Boy Bib upon your Breast And keep the Death Ooze out of Sight and out of Mind During this Moment in Time You Hold your Great-Grand-Baby Boy tight And I’ll join your Beautiful Voice in Song In fact, Mama, let’s rock Great-Grand-Baby Boy and Sing “This Little Light of Mine….’ For the rest of the Live Long Day You take the Melody and I’ll come in with Harmony Until Great-Grand-Baby Boy is fast Asleep And later, we’ll get you cleaned up and your blouse Changed” Great-Grand-Baby Boy stretched and yawned Putting a Smile back on Mama’s Loving, Care-worn Face “That’s a fine Change of Plans Daughter of Mine And a Change of Plans calls for a Change of Tune Let’s Sing, “You Are My Sunshine” in Voices strong and clear For this wriggling New Life so dear Held close to my Dying Breast and Beating Heart Voices that will always be a part Of this Family’s Legacy Right now, and in years to come” ‘Yes, Mama….” “Daughter are you Crying Tears of Joy Over this Precious Great-Grand-Baby Boy” “Yes, Mama, but I’m not Crying The Drops rolling down my cheeks are Rain” “Oh Daughter, you, and your Imagination” “Yes Mama, Rain Drops ‘Cause it takes Sunshine and Rain Drops To Make things take Root and Grow Sunshine and Rain Drops And Life’s little ordinary Miracles of Love Ovi+culture Ovi+poetry Ovi |
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