Baby, Song Baby

Baby! Cries of tears You have come home To mom like a good child I knew you would come crying When my breasts are oozing milk, Its longsince you went off my gut, off my being A gasp that made you made me rich ( or so I thought) I carried you sometime to nobody’s notice ( or so I thought) When you rolled off my hips, you were still mine ( or so I thought ) Like every child born, you were a sweetly pain to bear I was busy cooking food, I took you away from my chest I thought I will give you milk after the food’s cooked Did you cry before you ran away? My deaf ears were at that time searching for music Where were you, all long, my baby? I had embraced my barenness Now you’ve come Am leaking milk! P.S.: Its free verse, which I have tried to creatively format.