Parental Love

April 2009 I used to wonder what it felt like Was it like this great, passionate thing That swept over a mother or father The moment they first laid eyes on their newborn child? Or was it something that grew over time As you got to know your child? Was it neither of these experiences? Both? Or did it vary from one person to the next? Did fathers experience parental love differently than did mothers? I can only speak for myself For me, it's like being in love Only without the passionate adult feelings It's feeling that another person completes you Missing them when you're away Wondering what they're doing Smiling at the thought of them Gazing at their picture with a happy sigh Wanting the world to know about this amazing person in your life Secretly knowing That nobody else' kid is as cute, funny or talented Lighting up in your little one's presence Feeling soft little arms around your neck And fine, sweet-smelling baby hair tickling your nose And knowing you're home