Making a child
For giving love a dual name.
For saving its sense.
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‘…Of losing control /And fusion of souls, …’ ‘…The magical sensation…’ indeed and culminates in Proud Motherhoodness the Best Reality to view ourselves with relish …Amazing write…thanks… 10+ Ms. Nivedita UK
Here's one poem for my heart! ! the child who learn to love from womb-even before- the Love will spread around to more! thank you so much for write this beautiful poem! remembers me of an old saying: ''what is learned in the cradle is carried to the grave''
From: David Simcox (Frankfort, KY United States; Male; 74) To: Marieta Maglas Date Time: 3/10/2010 10: 22: 00 AM (GMT -6: 00) Subject: Your poems Your works have a good deal of poetic energy. Of those I have read I favor 'Making A Child' for its profound simplicity, and 'Shadow of Life' for its bilingual lyricism. You are obviously a skilled linguist. My regards Egbert Simcox
what a beautiful way of expressing a desire to bring a child into this world....A chuld brought into this world with so much love is sure to blossom into a wonderful person.
Making a child/ for giving love a dual name! ! ! It is really a Wonderful thought, truely poetic..I enjoy this poem, a beautiful creation...
An outburst of the bliss of being mother and a lovely interplay of soul. CP
From: Janet Moore (South Africa ;) To: Marieta Maglas Date Time: 12/29/2009 2: 15: 00 PM (GMT -6: 00) Subject: Making a child New vision, so as to make every heart filled with love Janet
From: Robert Kostner (New Zealand ;) To: Marieta Maglas Date Time: 12/22/2009 1: 24: 00 PM (GMT -6: 00) Subject: Making a child Invincible and powerful.Lovely poem Robert
From: Robin Keaton (New Zealand ;) To: Marieta Maglas Date Time: 12/21/2009 10: 31: 00 AM (GMT -6: 00) Subject: making a child wonderful soft tender write............ Robin
vey nice poem, spiritual love making to set free a spirit from the doldrums of the spiritual dimension, clothing that spirit with flesh into the incarnate expression. impressive intuition
a fusion of emotions and love, makes alove child, secure and happy. 10
Hi Marieta, Fine poem. Let's give him his own body, This most common clay which belongs to us, Let's give him the freedom to be born. Just reminded me of the famous song on Christmas by Bony M: When a Child is Born.....