maternal
i always want to be the camera
to a photographer
and you, dear,
are no different.
our stories
formed a castle
made of sand
eroded only by rain
rain that echoes
with thunder
our every feeling
and the lightning
of so many dreams
that rested to die
behind our eyes
the sandy moat
following the storms
developed a reflection
of beauty in our minds.
i always want to be the mother
of a daughter
and you, dear,
are no different.