Senti

Some say love, it is a river

That drowns the tender reed

Some say love, it is a razor

That leaves your soul to bleed

Some say love, it is a hunger

An endless aching need

I say love, it is a flower

And you, its only seed

~ The Rose

I thought of this song when I was reading about a N@Wie who lost her baby. She was 4 months along.

I am going on 6 months and Yamee continues to flutter and bubble inside me. I know we're alright. And I feel so blessed and thankful.

I just hope those who have lost their children will have the courage to try again, or love again, or live again.