I am happy, I am warm, I am safe
Floating in a world of darkness with my tiny hands I touch my face.
As I listen to her voice, the only voice I know,
She sings to me so gracefully and slow.
I feel our bond although we have not met,
A bond so strong, together our hearts connect.
All of a sudden my world is disturbed,
I'm now in a place with things I've not heard.
A familiar voice she calls for me,
I scream and cry, with her is where I want to be.
At last I feel her skin, so soft like no other,
I am happy, I am warm, I am safe in the arms of my mother.
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