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
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8/29/2026 8:05:12 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Yeah coming to this beautiful world is a great blessing. Nice write.