Almost seven years ago, I birthed a king
Difficult conception, difficult delivery, but I had faith
You see I knew death from diseases that you weren’t supposed to get
I knew what it was like to see someone you love lying in a casket as people wept
Silently
But I prayed
I prayed for peace
I prayed for my seed growing in my womb
I prayed for you my son
I imagined your face being a combination of me and your daddy’s
I imagined singing you to sleep every night with songs I created in my mind
Why?
Because Rock-a-Bye-Baby scared the hell out of me
No way were you going to be up in a tree in a cradle
With the dang wind blowing?
What kind of foolishness was that?
Mess I said
Besides I knew I would never let you fall
My job was to protect you
Like wings of an eagle, I would always be there
You were the angel in my womb
God’s favor over my life defined
My chance at redemption
I changed
I became a fanatic
Reading everything I could get my hands on
I wanted to nurture you physically, mentally and spiritually
I vowed to protect you
Always
No greater love
It’s been an incredible journey my sweet boy
You’ve taught me how to love beyond measure
You challenge me
You inspire me
You love me
You question me
But I’ve lied dear sweet boy
Not because I wanted too, but because I had too
I couldn’t tell you the truth when you asked me about the police
I smiled away my tears as allergies when you caught me crying
I laughed and kissed you and said “Mommy loves you so much”
When you questioned the sadness in my eyes the next morning
“Is it me Mommy?” You asked
“Are you mad at me?” You questioned
“No baby” I responded
Truth is love
That I’m crying for all those mothers that lose
Lose their sons
For walking home from the store
For playing in the park
For walking to school
For
For
Being black
Because being black in this damn world
Is killing me
It angers me
That our children are dying
That you will never know
That in the midst of my tears for injustice
That I scream the names
For Trayvon Martin, Eric Garner
Michael Brown, John Crawford,
Jonathan Ferrell, Tamir Rice and the countless others
Who have lost their life
Because my dear sweet baby boy
I want you to know that
Black lives matter
You matter
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No mother should ever know that pain.
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Exactly. Thank you so much for reading.
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