Birth Is A Blessing Being Born Poem by Dorsey Baker

Birth Is A Blessing Being Born



Wintertime slow dancing
From midnight
To early morn
Like a mother in birth
Her baby being born

Like an animal
Too big for its cage
A new world
You can hear it's rage

Things of the past
They must be
Left behind
Making way
For a brand new
State of mind

Fleeing the darkness
Speeding toward the light
Moments that move so fast
Is just time in flight

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anil Kumar Panda 07 October 2022

Yeah coming to this beautiful world is a great blessing. Nice write.

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