I'm Everything.

I’m not my body, not my job

Not your label or expectation

I’m not a faith you assigned

Not the house, the car, the clothes  - all of that feels too tight

I don’t fit in your frame, I won’t be cropped for comfort

Don’t invite me to your mom groups

I keep my circle sharp, small like a razor

Clean like silence after hard truth

My favorite thing to do is mind my business

I’m not just a mom. I’m a wildfire wrapped in silk

I own my curves, my skin, my eyes undress the world

I walk with purpose like I know

Because I do

That I’m allowed to feel good, look good, be seen

I’m passionate, poised – a lightning storm giggling

Playful, Childlike

I’m relentless, loud

Then I drop the mic and watch them clear the space

They said I treat my son like a “prince”

Well, I’m a queen so royalty runs in the family

He’s growing in the light that I refuse to dim

And I’m walking to my future self while carrying my younger self on my shoulders

With every step I set her free

She’s sacred, connected to the source

I bow to no one

Not because I’m arrogant, but because I’ve already risen

I’m a creative force, a rebel heart

And there’s a man behind the scenes, steady in my heart and in my dreams

He holds no leash and adjusts my crown

Opens my third eye and loves me whole

Lifts me high to transcend my soul

Climbing passed what eyes can see

A higher-self inside of me

Love is my obsession

And I have so much to give

You can’t shrink me, I’m not yours to define

I’m not one thing

I’m Everything