childbirth
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giver of birth
and the reason of me
you sacrificed your hunger
so i could feed off of your breast
you gave up sleep
so i could have mine
oh how i wish i could remember your face
The birth was a miracle
The mother agrees it was the best day of her life
Her lined face was glad to become a grandmother at last
The birth was a painful event
As my bodys shaking
The lights are fading
I'm trying to hold on
But I'm losing patience.
My heart is throbbing
My mind in a whirl wind of thoughts
