Saturday, February 24, 2024

Space


What is space, when you're a toddler mom?

The house is always in the middle of a storm,


The chatter is endless,

The supply of love is boundless,


So topics like space and silence,

Sounds like creating unnecessary distance,


Hop on boats whole-heartedly,

Or not at all, anything in-between is an anomaly,


Take your big heart,

Along with all those thoughts and keep creating art,


One day, you'll find someone appreciating the strokes of your brush,

Until then, relax, breathe it all in and don't be in a rush,


Good things take time,

Like a cuckoo clocks chime.

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