An Interactive Twilight Experience.
Like the mighty Thunderbird with wings outstretched,
I saw your face and tears I wept.
For no other sight can touch a mother’s heart,
more so than the moment new life begins its start.
Days of endless waiting clashed with sweet surprise,
bringing with it tears of joy to my disbelieving eyes.
Rejoicing in the sound of your tiny little cry,
I soothed you into slumber with a Quileute lullaby.
A face just like an angel, I sheltered you from harm,
your rosy cheeks and perfect skin just adding to your charm.
Blessed beyond imagination, I sat and watched you sleep,
not a single word was needed; the birds shared not a peep.
Bathed in silent awe, the daylight slipped away,
and there inside the darkness, I found something to say.
It came out like a whisper passing on the breeze,
a sensation of such magnitude it sent me to my knees.
With a kiss upon your forehead, the words came swift and true,
“My precious little angel, I will forever cherish you”.
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