Baby cries and momma sighs,
needs met, with no regrets.
Security in assureity that
"I am here, my baby dear."
From this Trust vrs. Missed-trust,
security builds, "I matter to someone,
and someone does care."
From this basic, we stretch and grow,
going through life this we know.
No-thing to fear, bececause you are here..
mom, dad, husband, wife
friends, lovers, throughout life..
I can do this, again and again..
for basic security does not end.
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Published on e-Stories.org on 09.03.2009.