We invested in time
through diced fence facing trials
Climbing within emotional waves
As the sun smiles in the distances
Mileage covered by phone card assistance
Short calls interrupted, 'you have 1 min left'
We laughed, smiled at agony in the past
The art of us is forever under construction
Obliged to accompany pain
As stains, remains the same, if ignored in time of change,
Elaborating on who's to blame
Blessings arrive before, during & after space
9 months we await
Brown dubious eyes, fragile to lights applied
Shine upon this external side,
Relatively large in size, reflecting back to we
I trace vivid reality, staring at our ventured identity
This concentrated breath taking moment sub conscious living
In a imperfect world,
To be entrusted upon new trust from above
Innocently flouting in his mothers lap,
Whilst she slowly arrives back
Strains overshadowed in this shared moment we have
Nothing in the world could compare to this life's full circle
As living remains just part of our real purpose.
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