Back to the Womb

My wings arenot clipped.
My claws arenot tethered.
I know how to fly,
and soar up in the sky

And I am flying, far and wide.
Seeking new pastures,
meeting new people,
leading new life.

Wherever I may go,
however I may grow.
Difficult it will be to forgo,
the love she always bestows.

The love from her heart ebbs forever.
The warmth of her hug leaves me never.
but since God cant be everywhere,
He created Mother