For the first time
We were sharing the same bed together
For the first time
I looked into his eyes
I could see the love
The wonder the awe
The fright the joy
I waited
Waited for him to say those words
That I was longing to hear
For a very long time
The words that no one else had said to be before
But his eyes seemed to say
Wait for some time more
I waited and waited
But he just looked at me
And the look in his eyes seemed to say
Wait for some time more
We spent many a night together
I would hold him tight to my bosom
Waiting to hear those words
That no one said to me before
But his eyes seemed to say
Wait for some time more
He slept in my bed every night
Would not stay a minute without me
I was his life, his world
His eyes would always follow me
I waited for many months more
Waited to hear those words
That no one said to be before
But his eyes just seemed to say
Wait for some time more
And then the day came
When I first heard him say
The words that no one had said to me before
He said "Mummy, Mummy"
At last I heard the words
At last I heard him say it
At last he called me "Mummy"
The words that no one had said to me before
Published by Nora
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20 Comments
Post a Commentthis is a wonderful poem!keep it up Norah.this is a true talent
beautiful poem ,Nora jee
God Bless the child!
Happy belated birthday...
Beautiful poem, reminded me of my joy when my first born called me Mummy
Beautiful poem!
This one is my favorite. It is beautiful!
Beautiful. I have tears. I know that feeling. The feeling I got, when I first held my daughter. The feeling I got when she first said, "MAMA". Being a mother is an awesome responsiblity and a wonderful privilege.
This is so very sweet! I totally know that feeling of anticipation.
What a lovely poem.