The World My Baby
My child
You comingFrom my neck to the world.
Sometimes white,
Like the rain
Sometimes blue
Like the ebony
Sometimes red,
Like the apple
Sometimes yellow,
Like the sun
Oh my baby!
It was know the world around me
And I embrace you
And I press you
To take my breast.'
poem by Sara Moayedi
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