Sunday, 28 August 2016

Let's hope you find love

Who could wish for more
What better life can there be
Serene in the womb

So harsh the world's light
Cry cry now little infant
Your dreams are all gone

Mama will sing songs
As the sun smites you so bright
Grow old in its light

This silly old world
Cruel and scornful you'll find
Is senseless you'll see

It's fun while it lasts
Absolutely all for you
Let's hope you find love

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  1. Leaving the safety of the womb is no doubt alarming.. i think perhaps whether the sun shines on you is out of your hands - initially at least..until you can find a way to make it shine upon yourself - a poignant poem Old Egg

  2. That is our wish that they find love.