To My Unborn Child Poem by Nicky M Maloboka

Dear child
Oh poor child,
Let these words remain
Eternal as your body lives

I urge and tell
Of what this world has become
Nothing but wasteland
Only darkness roams the surface

As you will be in this world
Be the light shining bright
In this dark world, be
The lighthouse to the post

Keep the soul intact
Don't be shaken by
All that flesh desires
Cause all the seen do perish

Be a ringing bell of the watchman
And if man hears and ignore
Save yourself, save yourself
Oh poor child

Oh poor child, Let these words
Depart not from thee💜