Listen, no, you have nothing to do with me

I'm not good, nor sensible,

nor cooking lunch or dinner -

I am a reckless dreamer...

A random traveller,

who's going from one 'nowhere'

to another...

I am a loving woman,

I am a beloved mother...

I am a womb,

I am a heart,

I'm here to call you

To restart...

To start from scratch,

To start from love

To read the sacred signs coming from above

I'm on the rooftops catching shooting stars...

I'm satellite flying to Mars

I will repay you with my novels, rhymes and poems,

just don't ruin your life -

Strive to restrain, or please, resign.