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My Little Star: Lips & Poetry

April 21, 2026 by
My Little Star: Lips & Poetry
Lips and Language

Dear DMD

Twinkle twinkle little star how I wonder what you are 
How I wonder who yu are 
How true yu are 
My little star 
Started as an egg 
Then yu grew 
I was livin in denial 
No thoughts in my head or my body 
Through and through 
Neva wanted to believe 
That with that man I did conceive 
Such a precious little seed which was you 
9 months later yu took a breath of air 
Born to one parent only and I kno it’s not fair 
How dare that sperm donor not even care 
He brought life to this world yu ain’t no teddy bear you’re a boy soon to be a man 
My lil man mommas yur biggest fan in life 
So do what's right an succeed 
Take heed 
Don't let my heart bleed 
From yu makin foolish mistakes 
Everythin I do is to open up gates for you to choose 
Twinkle twinkle little star how I wonder what you are 
How I wonder who yu are 
How true yu are 
My little star 
Read read baby boy yu need to read 
Feed feed baby feed yur mind 
Weed weed boy stay away from the weed 
No matta how bad things are your gonna be jus fine 
Read read baby boy yu must read 
Feed feed baby don't starve yur mind 
Weed weed boy drop that weed 
As long as yu have God you'll be jus fine 
Twinkle twinkle little star how I wonder what you are 
How I wonder who yu are How true yu are
My little star 
Twinkle twinkle little star baby boy you are my star 
Sent from only God above 
Born with mighty mighty love 
Twinkle twinkle little star you're exactly what I wished for and I'm blessed.

Reflection & Context

This piece was written from the heart of a mother speaking life over her son — in the middle of uncertainty, single-parenthood, and unanswered questions, yet anchored in faith and fierce love. It carries the tenderness of watching a child grow while also feeling the weight of responsibility, protection, and prayer.

It reflects the instinct to guide, to warn, to encourage, and to believe in the greatness placed inside a child even when circumstances are not ideal. At its core, this poem is a blessing — a declaration of love, hope, and destiny spoken over a son who is seen not as a mistake, but as a miracle, a gift, and a promise.

Reflection Prompt

What words of life and hope have been spoken over you — or still need to be spoken?

Who are you called to nurture, protect, and believe in, even when the journey feels heavy?

Original Performance 


This piece was originally performed as part of the Lips & Poetry series, where spoken word meets lived experience. Watch the original recording below to hear the rhythm, breath, and emotion that first carried these words.

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