who do you want to be when you grow up
we are asked at a young age
how is a child suppose to know
who you want to be
until you live in the world
and you are responsible for you
you are an adult now and still searching for you
you are something
you carry the most profound title there is
you are a mother
no other profession can attest to the ability of growing a human
inside of them
feeding, nurturing, loving
you are a temple
a dwelling place
you have partaken in life's most precious miracle
I still don't know what I want to be when I grow up,
but I know that I am already something
woman, you are a mother
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