Mother

MOTHER
Mother carried me
	For nine months
In her womb.
			Was it not painful
For her?
Did I not kick her too much?
	She fed me all kind of delicious food
Even watched Sofia the first with me.
Yes, kindly,
		I was a girl.
Oh no,...
 	Her contractions have begun 
AGAIN!
Sorry Mama, 
		It hurts you, doesn’t it?
I’ll kiss the pain to go away. 
Papa was nearby.
	He hugged Mama and I into sleep. 
				And just like that, the morning rose;
The day of my birth.
She looked at me, 
	And kissed me on the forehead.
I could feel her pain,
	Her PAIN…
“Mama, 
	I’m here with you” I said.
Water slid down her cheeks as Papa held tightly her hands. 
She screamed as hard as she could, 
And I pulled out as hard as I could.
 	But then, 
			She passed out...
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October 30, 2020 at 12:01 PM
I can see your parents remember it vividly...
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October 30, 2020 at 7:13 PM
They sure did sir!
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