Be aware Mama Bear,
that being everything
can make you nothing.
You will not look at yourself until you have no reflection.
You will have no shadow because you are the light.
You will morph into mortar and lose your own form.
You will be the ball in the game. Kicked around.
You will be the food on the table. Consumed or composted.
You will be washed, dried and folded with the laundry
just to be worn and dirtied again.
You will be the garden, planted then picked.
You will be everything to everyone, and nothing to yourself.
They will grow up and move on.
Then what will you be?
Save back a little bit for you Mama Bear.
Keep your kernel.
So when the need leaves
you can grow and renew
back into you.
Seizure Mama/ Fellow Mama Bear