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Oct 07
2008
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A Little PoemPosted by Shezi79 in poetry poems |
Joseph
The heart that beats, the feet that kick,
The eyes that open wide.
The journey starts, there is no rush;
Content to stay inside.
He waits awhile - he's sleeping still?
Anticipating birth...
The world awaits, the moment that
His feet will tread this Earth.
He ponders life, so warm, secure.
He feels his mother's heart.




