Between both worlds. A love-soaked haze. Light years travelled to find you, our forever in a moment. Skin to skin. Soul to soul. It was always you. Sweet milky breath and tiny limbs curled to fit into your bodies folds and creases, their first home. Milk stains and a body healing. Slow down. Tea and toast and crumpled sheets. Days fading into one another, some crashing against each other. Rocking swaying singing, lullabies for them and for you as you bare your soul to the moon every night, as you grow into a Mother.