The Unborne Soldier
Walking silently to the river of thought
carrying a mystic child
The expecting mother
Swaggers with intense confusion
Who will my son be?
Who will he love?
Who will love him?
Love him like I do
Will he be healthy?
Will he be smart?
Will he allow me
Access into his heart?
A mothers touch is
what I'll give him
But does he want it?
Will he even feel it?
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O bright star; many a night has your light shineth
down upon my smiling and twinkling eyes
How hast thou broughteth me to lie upon
these green pastures while my mind seeketh
your truth. Whilst thou judge those who ignore such light
For their souls forever walketh in darkness
And may your light clense thy spirit and removeth
that which doth makes thou light flicker
And into thy mind poureth rememberance of thy light
Holdeth it in the cherished chambers of thy heart
Be gone with your beating for no candle can be
lit in thy shadow and no fire can burneth for thee
For thy mind be quick and thy heart be quicker
and thy soul beeth forever timeless for evermore
In the light of the new dawn I seeketh Truth
O bright star Layeth down for the night, Sleep Child
For your presence beeth true and you spirit
bringeth thy light of life into thy honoured heart