At nineteen, I became a mother, a title that shook the stars— barely an adult, but now a world-builder, my dreams reshaped by tiny hands.
A poignant reflection on becoming a mother at nineteen, where the joy of welcoming new life is tempered by the weight of responsibility. This poem captures the growth of a young woman as she embraces the challenges and rewards of motherhood, her dreams reshaped by the needs of a child.