A Beautiful Mess
from nothing, something beautiful was born,
like it was a miracle.
mother dearest, you are radiant.
Unconditional
no matter the judgements.
she embraces them,
no matter the arguments.
she cherishes them,
no matter the distance.
the end of her adoration does not exist.
and will never fade.
she embraces them, no matter the arguments.
she cherishes them, no matter the distance.
the end of her adoration does not exist.
and will never fade.
Blues
in every sense of the word,
is motherhood.
Embrace
she is not any less of a mother, lacking of a woman,
without them.
still,she embraces her reality and showers her little one with love.
breastfeeding or formula,
she is not any less of a mother,
lacking of a woman,
without them.
not everything can go as planned.
still,
and showers her little one with love.
Anxiety
lies in her two hands.
she wishes there was a way
to see into the future,
Bliss
the water leave her skin,
put them all back and restore her.
than it was before.
Scrutiny
it is not a race, it has no finish line.
she cherishes this walk, because no one else walks the same path
with the same little one, witnessing the same miracles.
and judges her distance from another.
it is not a race, it has no finish line.
she cherishes this walk,
because no one else walks the same path
with the same little one,
witnessing the same miracles.
Graces
bathing them, holding them, teaching them,
scolding them, hugging them, loving them.
one after the other, she forgets how much
she missed what came before.
changing them, bathing them,
holding them, teaching them,
scolding them, hugging them,
loving them. one after the other,
she forgets how much she missed what came before.
and is forever thankful.
Mayhem
then it is incredible. and then it is everything in between.
then it gets really hard.
then it is incredible.
and then it is everything in between.
and breathes through the bad
She is
a mother shelters and dotes on her young one.
but plagued by fatigue, chained by disdain,
even in her facadé she feels mediocre.
radiant
the little one who trusts her,
who puts their world in her hands,
only sees her extraordinary light ahead.
by her love for them,
and nothing else material.
so she casts her chains aside,
and looks at her hands at herself.