Monday, February 3

i could have walked, but

i could have walked, but 

then something felt different 
i just knew it was right 
the lines turned from one to two
in that bathroom in the middle of the night
i could have walked, but instead i ran to you

the days that you were born, 
when i heard your hungry cry
when they told me to leave you
so you'd sleep through the night, 
i could have walked, but instead i ran to you

they said that you would be spoiled
and to stop picking you up
the day that you hurt your head
when I heard that thump, 
i could have walked but instead i ran to you

when you took your first scoots 
and then you started crawling, 
when i heard you say your first words
and when you started walking,
i could have walked but instead i ran to you

when you held out your hand 
to hold mine so tight 
when you had a bad dream 
and cried out at night 
i could have walked but instead i ran to you

when you had your first accident
that left your clothes dripping wet,
when you said you didn't feel well
here baby let me feel your head
i could have walked but instead i ran to you

when you heard those hurtful words
that tore your heart into pieces
you dug into my chest 
i wiped your tears with my kisses
i could have walked, but instead i ran to you

vision blurred with tears
as we laid my own mother to rest
on my milk soaked chest at my breast
you needed me to be my best
i could have walked but instead i ran to you

i've since died to myself
you nourish the deepest parts of my soul
i feel you holding me tight
when things feel out of control
on your chest
through your breaths
you could have walked, but instead you ran to me

i cry out through the fog of my fears
so thick i can no longer see
when life is too painful to bear
you could have turned a blind eye to me
you could have walked
you could have
you could have never come at all
but instead you run to me
 

-madina lawlis

previously unpublished photos i finally feel ready to share of our last thanksgiving with my mom 2015