GOODNIGHT ANGEL

And yet again,

My womb was cut,

My blood gave beautiful designs to my white sleeping gown,

I am no longer a mother,

I lost another light.

I loved you, without even seeing you;

I waited and prepared for your coming;

I had your name ready;

But I think the man up there had other plans, and your father too;

That's why he beat you out of me.

I felt you kick;

I already found out,

You were going to be a girl.

I'm sure, very beautiful.

I would have called you atarah;

Because you were my crown.

But I have been dethroned.

Say me Hi, to your brother,

The one before you,

Tell him I'm still his mother.

Goodbye angel,

Till we meet again.