In my mother's womb it is so warm.
It is my own living tomb
where I am beginning to take form.
My world, as I know it, is dark
I can hear the beating of mother's heart.
I am so warm. I am so secure.
Mommy loves me, the world will love me
of this, I am sure.

Suddenly, something is pulling me!
Into my darkness comes a bright light ...
This is really frightening me!
Is this what they call life?
But wait! I want to stay where it is warm ...
I'll cry, if I am born.
I cry and cry and scream a sharp cry ...

Hush? What's that I feel?
I feel someone's arms again.
Yes, it's true! I am back where I began.
I can feel the warmth of mommy's breast.
I can hear the beating of mommy's heart.
"I love you mommy", I try to say.
But I just look knowing she can see it in my eyes.
She feels the same way as she hugs me,
kisses me softly and cries.

I am safe and secure again.
Back into those loving arms where it all began.
My mommy loves me.
My daddy loves me.
All is well with my world.