From the womb I kicked, I boxed, I screamed
All in a hurry to jump out,
Into an unknown world,
Were I would not be confined into an infinitesimal space.
As I kicked, my mother screamed in throes of pain
And out of her agony I came forth.
I came forth into this world with a loud cry,
To indicate my arrival, out poured incoherent words.
From those surrounding me
When I looked into their eyes,
I saw joy, a joy in contrast to the despair
And anguish they felt when I was being transmitted,
From the little cavern into the mighty open
Now here i am,
to make this world a better place,
to make my mum proud
to imprint my name on the sands of time
children arrival
Poetry heals the soul! Thanks for sharing. Upvoted!
thank for the upvote. I do agree with you it heals the soul
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