Magsy Rods
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- Posted: Sun, 28 Oct 2012 02:42:56 +0000
"Now I know, I know
It's not just another birthday
'Cause I'm here, she's here
And look how far we've come"
Margherita looked down into the doe brown eyes of the child in her lap. She swallowed and felt the shaking stop. “Hi,” she said in a weak voice, the child didn't reply, Mags offered him a gentle smile. “It's gonna be okay kiddo,” she said feeling her confidence swell. Mags had never had someone to live for, no child to be her reason to fight. As she held this child she felt determined not to die, if only for his sake.
She rose with the boy and carried it over to the couch, the baby gurgled in it's sleep, and Mags turned to the commotion outside. It was like a barrier was keeping it from reaching her. Like she was unaffected by it, she knew it was bad, but she knew this creature she held was more important. She cradled the child to her chest and sat on the couch, singing a gentle lullaby her Mom had sung to her all her life.
“Speed bonnie Boat, like a bird on the wind, on ward the sailors cry, And carry the lad who was born to be king, Over the seas, to skye,” she watched the baby snuggled deeper into her and smiled shaking. It wasn't fear anymore, but joy at being able to help this tiny creature rest easier. She kept singing gently and settled on the couch. She looked up at her brothers gentle smile.
“you're gonna make one hell of a mother,” he assured her.
"Since you've called me, saw me
Held me and freed me
Thank you, Lord, for another birthday
And we'll be fine
We'll be fine"
It's not just another birthday
'Cause I'm here, she's here
And look how far we've come"
Margherita looked down into the doe brown eyes of the child in her lap. She swallowed and felt the shaking stop. “Hi,” she said in a weak voice, the child didn't reply, Mags offered him a gentle smile. “It's gonna be okay kiddo,” she said feeling her confidence swell. Mags had never had someone to live for, no child to be her reason to fight. As she held this child she felt determined not to die, if only for his sake.
She rose with the boy and carried it over to the couch, the baby gurgled in it's sleep, and Mags turned to the commotion outside. It was like a barrier was keeping it from reaching her. Like she was unaffected by it, she knew it was bad, but she knew this creature she held was more important. She cradled the child to her chest and sat on the couch, singing a gentle lullaby her Mom had sung to her all her life.
“Speed bonnie Boat, like a bird on the wind, on ward the sailors cry, And carry the lad who was born to be king, Over the seas, to skye,” she watched the baby snuggled deeper into her and smiled shaking. It wasn't fear anymore, but joy at being able to help this tiny creature rest easier. She kept singing gently and settled on the couch. She looked up at her brothers gentle smile.
“you're gonna make one hell of a mother,” he assured her.
"Since you've called me, saw me
Held me and freed me
Thank you, Lord, for another birthday
And we'll be fine
We'll be fine"