The Unborn One

A heart warming poem from an expecting mother to her unborn girl, " I am terrified of an error, No wiser than the next personm, But the wisest to you.

My dear girl

I am scared

Of you getting a form

Is it right here for you

Will it be wise

To bring innocence

In this jaded world

With children with old eyes

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Where you can become

An object of lust

From the day you will be born


You will grow up too soon

Lose the touch of whimsy too soon

The joy of unfettered play

And believing anything possible

Santa fairies Godmother and flying pumpkins

Become limited by your own thoughts

Watch the child die before

The child has ever the chance to grow

What would I teach you

Which thought

Which ideology

My dear girl

When I am not even sure of it myself

They tell this is the right way and that wrong

I am terrified of an error

No wiser than the next person

But the wisest to you


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