"New Life"

An expecting mother of any species,

carrying an unborn miracle.

Living on a small farm in a Southern Oklahoma town, this image is dear to my heart.

The first breath in this vast and expasive world,

a sight that is breathtaking to see.

A new born goat kid, or a large baby calf,

all are beautiful blesings.

With wobbly legs, and milk froth on their faces,

each new baby is a truly an awesome gift of life.

 

 
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