photo 2 copy We Weren’t Two Before Baby

We were six.

Me myself and I
You yourself and you.

The illusion of independence.

Birth control isn’t even made from nature’s goodness;
it was man’s idea.
We were made for family,
to give and to receive.

Heaven’s display delivered to my house
walking through my living room
dancing to my music
delighting in my cooking
kissing my cheek.

Mama.
I love you.
There’s just nothing like it.

Now we are four.

me
me
me
me

Being 25% of a family beats
being 300% of myself.

The joy of reality
mingled with pain
beats
quick candy fantasy
every time.

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