Story Telling

Yea, I walk with a story in my switch, these legs built on a concrete foundation called feet, that are heavily relied on, like water is essential to the body. These child bearing hips have a story to tell, granted only one son, first born, strong and mighty like when a ship first takes sail. These knees strong like boulders, made to carry alot of weight, oh yea these shoulders built with consideration with each arm super glued, perfectly placed. These arms built to carry more than 5 grocery bags on each, a mouth God given not only ears to listen, but here to speak and teach. Not a pre made model, but classic never the less, these hands were made for writing, this heart pumps blood to bless.  This head on my shoulders, an amazement to say the least, flowing thoughts of elements, somebody shoot this girl she is a "beast". One hand for passing out love, one fist to fight the good fight, standing on one leg and a tear in her eye, she still manages to give her baby a kiss goodnight.