Cradle of Earth

I want each baby
to live safe and sweet
a full life,
to die in its mother’s embrace,
the mother held by her mother,
caring and kind
when her child of old age dies,
held close to her warm, soft bosom
that heaves with a last sigh of breath,
wrapped in her mother’s arms.

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