I sustain it day by day.
My tiny secret garden,
Flourishes locked away.
No other, but me can feel,
How eagerly Eden blooms.
It needs no sun or watering,
Just the cradle of my womb.
Life is building life,
Valued as a precious stone,
As God carefully fashions
A seed to flesh and bone.
-Anonymous
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