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Moms View Message Board: Short Stories, Poetry and Articles : Need
You entered my life small, fragile, dependent for love and warmth and nourishment. You needed me. Then, as you grew your world enlarged. You noticed other things, but still you needed me. Now, in your darkened room, I stand in silence looking down as you sleep. Soon you won't need me. You'll turn to others in your grief, and share your joys, discoveries and childhood toys, all these with others. Someday you'll stand, and smiling, wait as one in white walks to you. Then you'll need her. I only hope that when you're grown and gone, your child you'll bring to me. For then, I'll need him. B. V. Dahlen © As it turned out, I now need her not him. This was written to my first born when he was but a few days old. He's now the father of my Munchkin, Nichole. 
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