Beth Hart & Alma Novaes

Stabat Mater I

Mother 

between seasons and dates, 

The silences and the pauses

you will serve sentences that 

will be for life

Between losing and winning 

that this of living is more

than to be born on an Apgar score 

any, a slap on the ass, 

Screams and inside

of any Apgar,

You feel the scalpel cut 

The Cord

That you'll be connected to 

forever

In the woman's heart 

who is (your) mother.