I was pregnant
Saturated with amazing colourful words
Captivating  expressions filled my belly
And awesome thoughts occupied my brain
They trickled down my eager heart
And gracefully walked into my mind
Forming great memories and flowers of thought

I sat under the Roses of Equador
Beholding the charming red petals
And the sweetly-scented white roses

At the ****** of my visual stroll
The crystal stream touch my feet

On this most picturesque terrain
I conceived the sure words of faith
I sang and clapped and danced for joy
To welcome the dawn of a new creed
In my charming state of delightful euphoria
I birthed the five letters of faith
I danced in circles to glorious tunes
Whirling and twirling near the clear blue sky
With the gorgeous butterflies and crested quetzals

Sunrays displayed in youthful regalia
Like rainbow in the summer rain
And echoes of possibilities flooded my being
Like honey dripping upon my tongue
Sending nuggets of wisdom down my spine