I imagine your heart.
If we were to cut you open and see your heart not just in the physical form but every element of your soul in order to understand what God had deposited in you.
To see how you came to being the women we know today as "the fearless Winnie".
I imagine your heart as I try to understand what it takes for a mother to sacrifice, hugs, kisses and walking your children to school.
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A refined poetic imagination, Belinda. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
will do, thank you