Is this the life I want to be living?
When I am gone from the world. Was this the place where my nest truly kept my little ones and myself safe?
I want better but it’s myself not knowing all that will come. How far can we see into what is yet to come? Will my youth be saved by the child counting on me to be old?
This is where I will be the bird I always wanted to be. Surviving like how I want my young to survive once they reach that level of maturity.
Grow into you.