Potential

By Rhiannonw

Thu, 19 Nov 2020
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Baby growing in the womb
destined to die, but not too soon,
life to live, to do your bit –
who knows now who will benefit
when you arrive, contribute skill
helping someone to fulfill
good desires? And what is lost
beside yourself,
if you are never known?

 

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Poem
Christian, Biblical
Philosophy
Love

Comments

Submitted by skinner_jennifer on

I like how your poem describes that all important reason for being born, we each have a reason for being here. Each one of us can make a difference.

Nice one Rhiannon.

Jenny.

 

Submitted by Rhiannonw on

thank you. Jenny, Rhiannon

 

Submitted by Tom Brown on

Doesn't sound like fun to me -Tom

 

Submitted by Rhiannonw on

hi, Tom, I was trying to encourage thought of the importance of every child born, and conceived, with a place of usefulness in the world. But it didn't want ot imply that their lives wouldn't have fun, too! Thanks for raising that, Rhiannon