womb

I glanced at this picture I took the other day,
And I saw a child in the womb. Emerging.

This womb big enough to hold us both.
It’s peaceful and soft, happy and warm.

We are suspended, weightless.
We are flying, spinning, dancing.

It’s rather quiet. So unusual for you at this age.

Swimming together is a gift of rebirth.
Our story is unique.
Our journey is perfectly special.

So we are reborn together, swimming.
Mother and daughter bonding.
How I love thee with joy, my sweet girl!