My Mum

Born naked, born alone Somebody gave me birth, I was born. Born without anybody I was, I feel as a tree with no roots. I breath the air, I try to. I wake up every morning, I wonder who I am, but I try to get up. I make steps, but I make mistakes. I wonder, if my mistake is to be born. Maybe it was, but I am alive. Now I realised and I understand. The one gave me the first breath, gave me the last one, An angel told me things I could'n t understand. My mum wasn't an angel, or yes, she was. Nobody knows. She took my hand and the next day she wasn't on Earth