Metaphoric Labor

I take a quick thought then I put it on paper.....
Give birth to a new image with a metaphoric labor...
I be the mother of this poem....
Raising words to form....
A full grown opinion....
Writing truth on this paper till my fingers hurt..
Picking brains like cotton I'll put in work...
Until the job is done...
Pray to rise up like the morning sun....
So the light can shine...
I wanna bring the WORD to this world ...
We soo blind that we can't see...
God give me wisdom to nurse your children with each delivery....