Birthing them--
momentous, mind shattering push
they burst through our skull
like a sprouting flower.
Many nurture them,
with wisdom & understanding of how to present themselves...
feeding them bit of thoughts
mixed in a sweet bottle.

They're passed around--
gently, to friends and family.
We are proud--
beaming like Buddha.

I like to play with them,
hold them up to the sky--
showing the world,
I feel like that scene in Lion King!
Ever so gently I twirl, lightly toss...
so they feel like they're flying
as I wind up my arms
then hurl them with as much force as I can muster against the wall!