She came into the world like an opening daisy.
Small and unnoticable to everyone but us.
Like roots pushing down and stems pushing up,
And petals knowing there is sunshine out there.
Like magic.
Like magic she came.
Beeps and screams
and fears and excitment surround.
All did not stop her coming.
Each of us waiting for her.
There is nothing like this feeling.
You learn more in five minutes,
than you have in a lifetime.
That is becoming a mother.
In seconds you it comes to you.
The meaning of life.
What we are here for.
This blood rushing,
head spinning,
heart beating thing.
One second she is not.
The next second she is here.
From one second to the next,
you learn how empty you were.
And how full you can become.
As if her leaving a void in your body,
has made you the most full you have ever been.
She comes like magic.
