They brought great pain when they arrived,
Yes it’s painful I wont lie.
Quickly it disappears when I looked in their eyes.
Sweet look open their face, tells me the pain’s not a waste.
They have arrived and surrounded me with their grace.
I don’t want to see tears from their eyes.
Still it’s a blessing, that first cry.

My babies, they give me their love,
It’s truly a gift to be their mum.
Could these little babies do any harm?
I have fallen into their charm.
I want to see it all,
Their love is beautiful.
To teach them right from wrong,
To watch them get big and strong.

Teach them to dig,
To watch them fascinated over some rig.
Show them manners go along way,
Show them the difference between night and day.
I watch them play,
To see them tired at the end,
To one-day remind them of what they were like way back when….

I not so sure if I am good at this all,
I can’t wait to see them tall.
For my babies I would give the best.
I have my children,
I am wonderful blessed.