Poetess: and I was writing and writing,
For almost six years.
Until a nice day near the river
When I was told in my mother’s language.
Mom: thank you.
Poetess: I was told, enough of your lyrics baby,
We are grandparents already.
Like when you have a kid at fifteen,
By the time you are twenty five, you are grandpa.
And I was sent to write a book.
We found publishers, all was set in a day.
And I would write a book..
