Mother’s pain
Umbilical cord
Detached
I cried
For the first time
I shook hands with LIFE
Mother’s milk
Craving baby
Attached
I smiled
For the first time
I shook hands with LOVE
Mother’s heart
Beating rhythm
Stopped
I wept
For the first time
I shook hands with DEATH
From my mother’s soul
LIVE, LOVE, DEATH
I learned
From my mother’s flesh
SKIN COLOR
I inherited
From my mother’s tongue
LANGUAGE
I spoke
From my mother’s life
INSPIRATION
I found
Mother’s legacy
My IDENTITY
Connected
I comprehended
For the first time
I shook hands with me.
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