Life
You exist on the brink of life.
What will become
rests on the decision
of another.
How could one squander the gift?
What is it now,
perhaps just a cluster of cells,
the world's view,
nothing more than an inconvenience?
Or maybe a gift
offered
by the hand of creation.
There are excuses,
many.
Some show where your heart
truly lies.
Others
show the Godly desire
to hold the tiny hand
of your child
in your own.
copyright 2025 - Donald P James Jr
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