Baby Poems- Sub-Echo:Chronicles of a new Mother

There comes a time again and again

When

No sound in site

There's an echo

In the mind

So familiar

The sound that makes you wonder

You peek

You say was that what I heard?

I heard what I heard

Was that from my child

Is my mother calling me

The quiet whispered sounds echo

A part of a sub

That swimming deep in your conscience

unknown the reason for its random repeat

An occasional Michelle

An occasional whine

An occasional cry

All surface out of the water

When finally there is serenity

Those sub-echos submerged and spiral

Baby Poem by Michelle Chronicles of a new mother by Marin Era Creations

Disclaimer: This is for entertainment purposes only. Do not do this at home. Enjoy reading!

Ad: check out the journals I designed, remember write it down Notebook 2.0, I'm electrifying, Goal Getter , Eternal Writes , Life Journey

Check out our shop! More to come! Please visit our store.