unborn child

my unborn child i write to you

you are the first of many things that will be a part of this world

you sit in my stomach turining over and over

you want to come out

you want to get yours and crush the sadness in this world

you want the pain of others to be long gone when you come out

the disparities, the injustice, and the constant reactions

to those that are looked upon with disgust and a frown to receive the love they never had

i write to you, because i long to know you

you can change the game

you said you a rookie

you say is not easy being this cute

i laugh to myself

how can you not be cute, you got it from your mother

me

cute, short in stature, but easy to love if you give it a glance

i tell you enough of that, because my child i havent seen you yet

but i feel you will shock the world with your no nonsense and gracious spirit

 yes girl you are a vision of me