Motherofwestenman
In the beginning,
as all have been told
I did give birth to this universe.
Oh what joy was born from that cosmic boom.
Within those every first moments
of my excited existence,
I developed a field of dark gravity.
So I happily pulled together
other matter, twisted and formed
my children to be, my children to be.
Everything they say was because of me.
If I hadn't done those very things
there wouldn't have been life on Earth.
Not anywhere or anything
So Am I your mother then?
For I gave birth to thee.
So happily, so successfully.
I followed all the rules,
no chaos theory, could produce thee.
No random acts, your intelligence
just can't understand as yet.
Your vision is only in 3D
so just accept, just accept.
but one day soon my full creation
will be understood by thee,
when your mind and eye can see
Me, your comic mother holding thee.
Lovingly I still sing with joy,
come listen sometime
to what I have to say.
For really you only have just began,
to understand your mother's tongue.
Without gravity without gravity,
my children you will never be,
without that mothers holding force,
you would be just nothing, of course.
Copyright © Rose Raikos | Year Posted 2015
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