Parental best friend
Best describes us
For you I make paths
I explore this world
All for your success
I will not mind one bit
We have parents who
Bless me with labor
But you are not mine
I am your wet nurse
The breast feeder
I must stand aside
While they punish.
I cannot. I will not.
They make me live
For you.
What makes them
Think I will not die
For you?