The sun rises every morning,

‘cause that’s just what it does.

Kind of like a mother.

It knows the outside world needs it.

Just as a child-bearing woman knows that her whole world,

who just happens to reside inside the walls of her home,

does too.

The sun rises because it gives light.

Same, mama. Same.

The sun highlights the beauty around it.

Moms are really good at that too.

The sun itself is

miraculous,

magic-like

and stunning.

U, too, mama.

And like the sun,

mom needs her rest, too.

So every night,

she dips away for bit.

But don’t worry…

the sun rises every morning,

‘cause that’s just what it does.