There isn’t one word in this world that truly defines you.
There’s a reason for that.
Contrived manifestations,
Redundant attempts at clarification
All fall short of making an analogy.
You’re the reason for that.
Only you can turn seeds into nations,
Though far from an anomaly
The simile lies within the thought
That we are one and the same.
Though we’re both children of God
You’re responsibility is far more important.
MOTHER
You are a nurturer of knowledge
MOTHER
You’re womb is a college
MOTHER
Subliminally downloading an advance form of communication in me
That’s foreign to those that refuse to acknowledge you.
LOVE
I am what I am,
Because you are what you are
WOMAN.
The evolution of me
Is contingent upon recognizing
The value in you.
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