I am still learning, but already knew
That we are the sparkly, glitterly glue
Glue that binds us so tight
To the very fabric of all life
One simple gesture can make it all right
For them, we may just exist and 'be'
Exist in the backdrop, The Giving Tree
A special few are capable, some even comfortable
Capable of not only seeing, but comfortabley believing
A womb, open arms, an exceptional smile
Without us, there would be no tomorrow or another mile
Not another beating heart or brilliant mind
Without us, the sun would not shine
And without 'them' WE would no be
We rely on each other in the biology
But it is the warmth of a mother's embrace
A Mango's fruitful taste, nurturing goodness
That makes us vibrant with gorgeous inception
For we are the gift that creates conception
And it wasn't by accident or with ugly vengeance
That we were born unto this green green Earth
With great burden and great great berth
Our hearts may guide us with uneven smiles
Through cold dark days and trying times
But it is our love that sings with lovely chimes
To the warm bond of the tie that does not bind
1 comment:
Simply amazing Sarah. Right now especially your poem has touched my heart and I thank you profusely for encouraging me at a time when perhaps you didn't know it was needed.
Beautiful.
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