Our shortcomings,
as adults can be overwhelming.
Our guilt from our own lack of understanding.
Even if you, like I,
have waited late in life to have a child.
One issue at a time is paralyzing.
Unfinished business is so costly.
Children are not omelets breaking eggs.
Some lag behind because of you.
Some leap ahead like frogs when new.
To shame a child or make them feel guilty.
Futility in the making think back when you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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