The Cord

Shristee Singh posted under PenMuse-15 Poetry on 2020-01-19



Inside your womb I resided for months nine, In its safe haven, I did sleep and dine. Tender tales and lullabies you made me hear, Encouraging me to become strong, with no fear. While I swam and gurgled in sweet placenta, Waiting, you knitted for me socks, pink ā€˜nā€™ magenta. You made me feel the warmth of your gentle touch, Alluringly entwined I was, in you loving clutch. From a tiny seed, to a neonate I grew, Ready to step into the world, where I knew few. Your soothing voice made me feel so strong, As I parted from the comfort, you gave me all along! Separating from the cord that united us, I came to the cosmic world thus! How enraptured I was, seeing light all around, In your warm embrace, a divine spirit I found. You called me your sweet cherub, A bundle of joy I was, in your chaotic hubbub. An invisible cord still holds us now, Unconditional love for you, I do vow! ____________ ____________ Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!