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Life starts with
fertilisation of a seed,
This is part of mankind
indeed,
Angels work for nine months
inside,
Then a soul is sent down,
from Allah you cannot hide.
This time has come for you
to be born,
In pleasurable pain and may
be I'm torn,
When I see your face it's a
joy,
I've got a baby is it a
girl or a boy?
The months of feeding and
nightly calls,
Sometimes I'm tired and
feel like I'll fall,
Teething sets in for a
month or two,
This only makes me want to
cuddle you.
Soon a year has gone and
has passed us by,
Now you want to walk and
things go up high,
Out of nappies you will
soon learn,
Sleeping through the night
with a toss and turn,
Years pass quickly with a
birthday or two,
It's off to school with a
lunch for you,
Friends you make and
education in place,
Preparing you darling for
the human race.
It seems like yesterday you
were my baby unborn,
Shredded nerves, sleepless
nights and feeling worn,
Growing up so fast with
your own personality,
You'll be soon living in
daily reality.
Motherhood is great and you
should try it too,
For Allah has trusted you
with a gift for you,
For this is what makes the
world go round,
Oh, my little baby wrapped
up safe and sound.
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