Becoming Mom

Let me count the ways I love Mother.
Let me count the ways I love Woman.
Let me count the ways I love You.

You have shown me what it means to be Human.
How it is to feel, what it is to commit to Love.
You, my sweet child of Love, the brightest star in the sky.
The beat of my pulse, my meaning for all things.

My sweet dear child, the one I always dreamed of, and never knew possible to hold.
You have made me Mother.
A Blessing only those who see know.