A Tender Mime

As the nascent red stream

Gushes past my vein,

I feel a tender warmth across,

I see a ray mundane..

Albeit the real world is far off me,

I often get a subtle clue

As to what is it like

What would now ensue..

Enveloped by the softest, yet the strongest shield,

I share my fantacies and zest

That my tender mime

All the  long manifest.

With my tiny fingers growing, by the ticking time,

I touch the buffered walls to convey

My love to the beauty divine ..

To the one who bears my load

"The one whose womb is my abode".

'Love you Ma', my gestures say

I look up to you with a grin

Waiting hard to see your face

And see the world  akin..

My eyes, though closed can see a shine

A ray of good charm coming through

I feel the peace and love and care

I cuddle the love divine.

I hear a voice that soothes me

That whispers by my infant side

That says, "My Child',you're welcome here",.

You're welcome to the ride of LIFE