I am calm today.
Tiny feet kicking me from the inside out.
With beauty and innocence.
What will you become my child.
A killer or a saviour.
A lover or a despiser.
Will you be ginger like me..
Or dark like him.
Will your eyes be green like mine
Or black like his.
will you love me or hate me like him.
I will teach you to love all things my child.
You are already blessed.
I am your Mother.