Thoughts, Poems & Humor
by S. J. Tavakoli · May 14, 2017
An act of love, passion, desire, an
Intimate moment between two, but
Oh if the stars all align properly, perhaps
For a second or two, a
Tiny dot, an embryo is formed
A miracle of life really, that
This tiny little beacon of hope, grows
Inside you as you turn, a
Bud into a rose, a
Caterpillar to a butterfly, an
Embryo to a child, who is
Going to be lucky enough, to
Call you mom for the rest of their lives
Thank you for all your sacrifices, your
Blood, sweat, and tears, your
Unconditional, eternal love, your
Relentless maternal instincts, your
Sleepless nights, your worrisome days, for
Going to bed hungry so we could be fed, but
Mostly thank you for being our moms, from
An embryo to the end of time
S. J. Tavakoli
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