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Tonighthe breathes a labored breathhe bakes in a fever of fearmy fearI want him well.I will it, because I can change thisBy my own powerI can cool himBathe him in a showerof peaceBring him home to me.
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fever’s grip and a mother’s fear
child, cool, fear, fever, home, ill, mother, peace, shower, sickness, tonight
As a mother – I know this! You express it so well – the minute seconds, as you watch and wait with concern, spread out into light years! T.
Yes, light years is exactly how it feels. And when the fever breaks…pure relief. Thanks so much for your comment!
fiercely we love ~ and a mother’s love ~ there is nothing stronger ~ we don’t know what lies within til we become one or what lies ahead in being one ~ well versed, thank you ~!