A life begins
A life begins
A fresh start
So much potential
An exquisite work of art
Love and attention are granted to most
Defining the path to be taken
Yet for a tragic few
Left stranded and forsaken
Exploration and wonder
Of sadness and delight
An innocence of spirit
Basking in rarified light
Then a soul is taken
And made to conform
Some innocence lost
Forced to adhere to the norm
Still searching for guidance
Testing the bounds
A progenitor’s weight
Is not measured in pounds
Through heartache and fortune
A gentle hand must attend
The soul’s budding psyche
With a love that knows no end
And so comes a time
To relent to trust
The cultivation complete
Your faith a must
Will the seeds sewn bud
When the tiller’s away
When the rows becomes cluttered
And soil becomes clay
The reward is the fruit
Grown from years of toil
Planted by connubial love
Deep in the Lord’s fertile soil
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