With a load of love, a life begins. 9 months in a womb, I'm decided a man. I come out in peace, I'm clamped and clipped, but the pains not over, one last snip. Wrapped in a blanket and placed in someone's arms I open my eyes, I can feel it's my mom. A man comes in close I know its my dad. I can't help I'm crying I'm happy not sad. I'm already sleepy it's time go home, with the best parents ever thank god for dad's load!
Circumcised? Why?
Circumcised? Why?
My Secret River
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Nice tribute to parents. Welcome to PostPoems ~slc~