Imagine i have no feeling, no guts, no flora for my flourish

Imagine i have no resistance, no coming forward, no power to anchor my now

Imagine i have no restrictions, no rules, no prejudice / bias

What kind of mother might i be?

Imagine i have no contracts, no constraints, no comparisons

Imagine i only have feeling, guts and flourish

Imagine i only know truth

What kind of mother might i be?

Imagine having a mother that’s the best the world can provide

Imagine having a child that’s the best the world can provide

Imagine having them combined as a product – Amber la Chi Chi

What makes it a No.1 Best Seller?

Imagine knowing when a ‘drug’ has done its thing, and quitting

Imagine when a stabiliser has stabilised and becomes redundant

Imagine when a shock absorber has absorbed and becomes a ‘risk’ to continue with

What makes life worth living?

Imagine knowing when to smile, when to snarl

Imagine knowing when to ignite, when to flame

Imagine knowing when to be oneself, when to pretend

What gives life its variety?

Imagine having an authentic smile and talent of performance

Imagine having literary genius and crazy notions of ambition

Imagine having now and here and then

What gives me my power?