Photo Credit: Evie S.
I was born alone—not with another:
In my mother’s womb, there is,
Dark and light to keep me alive,
To a healthier life: Bearing seeds,
With rich, and colorful energy,
Beautiful as the moonlight:
I am a flower, the heart-centered,
Of a mother’s delight, stretching forth,
with the bright light, to bring new growth,
Joy and keep hope alive.