Iya and Me...
Having Tea!
Talking ‘bout life
And being a wife.
We talk about problems
And how we can solve them.
We talk about kids
Wish we also have our own to kiss.
We could be great moms
If only our babies would come.
We’re getting older
So our worries grow stronger.
We want to be mommies
And our husbands daddies.
It would make our lives sweeter
Our feelings much better.
How I wish baby
We’ll have you one day.
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I made this poem for my friend Iya. We were exchanging e-mails about our thoughts and feelings about not getting pregnant, then I saw a country graphic that shows two women having tea. I thought of naming the graphic as Iya and Me... having tea. It rhymed! So, I was inspired to add another line, and then another, until I was able to make it a poem.
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My friend Iya gave birth to their daughter already!
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