In the abode of the creator, mine was joy all the way;
To him I was a blessing, one He decided to bless man with;
So I left with smiles, coming down to earth, millions of
miles;
Not by your making but you kept feeling;
It felt safe in your belly, it felt so good;
Oblivious of your thoughts, I always felt warm;
Would have thought you would marvel at my presence, but it
stung your essence;
Yes it came so painfully, it came suddenly;
One, in which I could not figure out the best form of
resistance;
For I was brutally wounded, was not spared;
Though my pain was silenced, it was not relieved;
I was so incapable, my tears uncontrollable;
Had not seen you yet but loved you much;
My emotions were badly pierced, my dream shattered;
For I wanted to be the best gift to you and the world;
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