Night and day
On knees and on feet,
We prayed for you,
We held you in our arms
We wept
I am praying for you
I'm holding you in my arms
I'm crying
In joy through pain
As your cute lips smack against your snack,
As your mouth with eyes closed, sniff for your inheritance, My
mammary glands,
As your lips suck out the liquid gold from my breasts,
I bleed
I weep
I bleed
And already as your mom, I am shedding blood for you,
Thank you Jesus for counting me worthy of such sacrifice!
I'm sobbing through pain in joy
Because you haven't been taught otherwise,
You weren't created otherwise
It came with you,
The need for more
The desire to be heard
The desire to get what is yours
The mindset that everything is possible
Impossibility....what is that?
Everything can be held and everyplace can be thread upon..
No one is 'bigger or better' than you
If they hold you down, you hold them back with peering eyes...
Your inquisitive eyes seeing
shapes and light, yet absorbing it all,
Your flaring nose inhaling just
because you can,
The smile after you are breastfed
to stupor...the smile of satisfaction after your day's work,
Your ears following every
conversation ...no one has told you to stop listening, no one will except
yourself,
Your mouth spewing such wisdom,
the Angels are at your command,
Your hands grabbing on to
air...making our impossible, possible
Your fingers grabbing on to
anyone or anything trying to hold (bath) you down
Teaching the infamous person that
they can't bring you down...no matter how huge the challenge might be, you have
the strength to rise above them...
Your legs walking on air,
standing before Royalty because every fiber of your being is Royalty...
You were not created otherwise
Everything Goodly is in you
Perfectly and Divinely,
You have brought Heaven down...
I started this piece to talk
about my red coloured Liquid gold, thanks to your kissable lips, soft yet
unyielding
And through my thoughts you make
me a philosopher...
Cheers to my life changing
forever!
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