Tension grips the air amidst the calm surrounding.
Push, push and push the anxiety escalates!
Confusion turned to silence, the excitement waits.
Time necessitates piercing her fragile womb wide.
Vulnerable and helpless while restless inside.
Cold yet warm, still mesmerized in disbelief.
Flashes of light glistened as it sighed for relief.
The cry of innocence resonated loudly,
Thankful, contented but tired, she rests placidly.
Agonizing pain well-endured, bore fruit at last.
Inexplicable, mixed emotions, but a blast.
The essence of a woman, a great miracle.
All mothers are instruments of this spectacle.
But without love it will remain a mystery,
The enigma of God's gift to humanity.
