Welcome me to #babychakra
I am a single child.
A little spoiled but not a brat.
A wife to workaholic.
A mother to a socialist.
At twenty-seven,
life may not be at the top
But life isn't down
Hanging somewhere in the midst
I will pick up my remains
To make sure at seventy-two
If i am not at the top
I am not underneath below.
I am going to rock it one day.
That day might be far!
But what is the destination worth
If it lay next to my house?