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so coooool....

posted by Star5_ on January 10, 2009 at 6:50 PM | link to this | reply

True love!
the pure, honest, unconditional love of a mother, how beautifully you captured this.wonderful.thank you, have a great week-end see.

posted by rubypoem on January 9, 2009 at 12:05 AM | link to this | reply

Beautiful picture and poem
Such a stunning and magnificent description of a parents love!

posted by calia14 on January 8, 2009 at 10:34 PM | link to this | reply

Lovely rhymes! Face eternity since the NOW is very  confusing!

posted by Soul_Builder101 on January 8, 2009 at 10:22 PM | link to this | reply

Unconditional love says it all! Such an outstanding poem Mariaki! Stunning imagery! Peace and blessings Shelly

posted by sam444 on January 8, 2009 at 7:51 PM | link to this | reply

Truly Beautifull mariaki! The picture also is Wonderfull! Chris.

posted by Scramble on January 8, 2009 at 1:05 PM | link to this | reply

SO BEAUTIFUL, WHAT A BEAUTIFUL FEELING I FELT INSIDE READING THIS, JUST SO SPECIAL , A MASTERPIECE, AND THE PICTURE, WHAT A TREASURE, THIS IS ONE SPECIAL POST, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR SHARING, THANKS, KENT

posted by Riversidepoet on January 8, 2009 at 10:04 AM | link to this | reply

As a parent the child is your most precious gift and as a child your parents' love and nurture are precious.  Truth that shines .I wish it were universal!

posted by merkie on January 8, 2009 at 9:35 AM | link to this | reply

beautiful scene
you seem to create gorgeous works like this with so little effort.  Bravo, my friend.

posted by lionreign on January 8, 2009 at 8:15 AM | link to this | reply

Thank God for unconditional and infinite love.
 Love that only he has. Circle Of Hearts

posted by Kolekshuns on January 8, 2009 at 7:08 AM | link to this | reply

watching an angel sleep...
Wow Maria! its like watching an angel sleep. How lucky child to fill the mother's loving arms. In some places they shed blood or even die without knowing why mortars should decide to empty their mothers' arms

posted by Rotsen on January 8, 2009 at 6:04 AM | link to this | reply