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Birth of Life

Poetry By: Michael68

Tags: Poetry

Something that I wrote one night at 3am, when I couldn't sleep.

Submitted:May 18, 2008    Reads: 126    Comments: 5    Likes: 3   

Brought through the darkness
into a mysterious world,
no contemplation
of what is to come
or expected.
Naked and cold,
shivering in fear,
we must start the journey
to our own destiny.
Nothing written in stone,
minds thirsting for knowledge,
to learn, to grow.
No conception of danger,
everything must be learned
through experience.
The whole time
so many questions
consumed the brain,
that can never be answered
till years later.
Or maybe never at all.


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