….And she held him so close to her arm crying pleading on her creature not to let go now.
Her dreams had always been she having a part of her been so dear to her and always there when she is in need of helping hands...now the dreams seem fading away right in her present .…
Her eyes gave up with this tears dropping from her left chest where the first love generated from she heard his cry, her joy could build up an empire that moment, and they all came up all smiling at her and giving welcome to motherhood….
The cry made her have hope in this cold world, she knowing she has a right shoulder to lend on when its time of her creature making a demand for her back home….Tears of joy all in the shelter..
Home the child goes and home of no return….. Her heart meant when she looked up and knew he is resting back in the hand of his creature …. Her eyes beat with hot tears with the lost hope in the joy of motherhood…
Dedicated …