I see you,
Shining bold as a Flamingo,
Pink as purpose,
Steady in your stride.
I see you,
Even when your pink feathers fade
As you undergo
Something magical,
But at the same time unknown.
Motherhood came,
And with it,
A softening of your flame,
Thoughts questioning your worth,
Doubt in your dreams.
But my darling,
I see you,
And what I see is a queen
Unbecoming everything that isn’t you,
Taking time to reawaken your purpose
Before conquering the world.
Flamingos lose their vibrant colour
Nurturing their young,
But just like them,
Your transformation will take you
To skies never dreamed of before.
This is Mama’s Flightpath —
A journey drawn by instinct,
Led by heart,
Carved in courage.
Here, you will remember:
There is power in a pause.
To reset and align with your true calling.
Rise,
not to prove,
but to inspire,
to soar,
to live.
More than a comeback -
This is your takeoff.
This is Mama’s Flightpath.
