Mother

When you started life
   You made me frequently throw up
Eversince I felt you move
   Dreaming about how you'd grow up

Day when you were born
   You made me a proud mother
Not the evil nor the devil
   Nothing I would let you bother

Feeding you is a pleasure
   I forget my body needs food
Part of me has a new life
   I forget my existence for good

Ten months of waiting...
   Deliciously baked cake in the oven
In my arms, carrying...
   Seven and a half pounds of heaven.