Tuesday, March 3, 2015

To the unborn piece of my heart

To another piece of my heart,

I'll say it to you right away and I'll be honest. Honesty doesn't exist all the time my love and life won't do anything about it because sometimes it enjoys the lies that it throws at you. But darling don't worry because your mother will always keep her arms open and she'll always try her best to keep her huge wings over you so no harm can touch you. But when my feathers fall off and my wings crumble or if you no longer want to be under those wings because you desire wings of your own.. It's okay, I'll keep my wings away and I'll give you a chance to grow and fly. However, if you disliked the skies or forgot how to fly because of an eagle who passed by, your mother will always be there to catch you before you hit the ground.

Honey remember that your mother fell and stood again without anyone’s help, not even your father's help; so you're going to be a warrior just like her and you'll stand on your own but if the ground pulled you down to its core, my hands will be the first thing you see. I'll bring you up because no daughter of mine is brought to up to stay down forever.

And baby girl, remember that blisters and scars are part of who we are; don't be ashamed to wear them or talk about them because it shapes you and defines how strong you are.
So darling always wear your truthful smile, show them how god's beauty work because you are a fine piece of art that god blessed me with.

Finally, my piece of heaven, you my darling, you don't need my permission to mess up once in a while because no matter what, I live to love your perfections and flaws.

Sincerely,
Your mother and warrior.


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Hope and love
Maitha the Parrot