On the day of us,
an azure
sky,
and her sun
rose early to watch
a dance.
The golden leaves
sang soprano
winds ,
they tap danced
in the air,
twirled through
my new mother hands,
waltzed through your baby hair.
Inside this ancient
song and dance
My arms held you for the
first.
Tied by tides,
and blood and veins,
we finally
see the other.
We watched God
smile that
“It is good smile”,
as Grace flowed
From His pen.
He began
to write
not just words
for obedient men,
but Holy lyrics of
you and I, my girl,
in Eternal ink
upon
golden leaves
that never
lose their color.
And I’m sure I heard Him
command
an everlasting
“Something gold WILL stay. “
Jessamayann 
Thank you for sharing such a beautiful poem! Love it!
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Thank you so much for taking the time to read! I enjoy what you write as well. Kind of you to take the time to inspire others.
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Love the image of your new mother’s hands waltzing through [Grace’s?] baby hair. Real and perfect! Lovely lyrics!
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Hey, thank you so much for reading! I’m so happy you enjoyed it. That means a lot coming from such a busy lady!
Nothing compares to this feeling we get to experience when holding our babies for the first time.
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Very lovely!!
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Thank you so much. I needed this today! I’ll check out your blog!
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