Postpartum

Toes to fingers

And a smile that lights up a room

Yet if my stare lingers

Tears will take over


Chin to chest

And a push that brought silence

Yet if I talk of then

Again, tears will take over


Hands to my Bible

And a new me calling out to Abba

I know only He understands me

Tears are still falling, but one day they shan’t


Toes to fingers

And the babbling of “mama”

I look at my boy with love

A love I hadn’t ever known