as I brushed my hair
would it be so bad to have an heir
that I didn't know.
Why I thought
no no no
not when I have
this heart full of air
you see
my heart
it overflows
with love so full
even for those
I don't even know
I like to think
we are not much different
we need all the same things
Mostly that is love
which I'm sure to give them
because I have so much to share
I'm trying to plot this out
in a rhyme
to not exclude what I think
is mine
but what does it matter
love is love
whether by air
or whether by blood
I blow it out in kisses
to all those I feel it misses
hoping no one is left
without
so please
recall
we all took the same fall
When we fell upon this earth
and all of its dishes
whether china plated
plastic or ceramic
I believe we all have the same
wishes
and that is
to be loved
by a mother with true riches
and richness.