Realms of poetry

Dear first born, always remember I do not have much to offer All I've got is unceasing prayers But if I'm left with no option than to offer you my last bread so I die out of hunger Then so be it Because I'd rather die giving my all to sustain your life than to live to see you die" Her first and last advice I heard. Man can't be ungrateful That really hit me hard Obviously she's got many troubles that I do not understand Probably during her prime ahe lost while playing her cards Maybe, just maybe, she didn't know how to play them well or she's tried all she can But life still chooses to be hard on her "This is the truth son: If you follow your friends and let their lifestyles eat into your brains You'll never live to appreciate my presence in your life Wake up and put on your thinking cap!" And in every sense she was righ.t Lo and behold stepdad confirms it, "You know your background has nothing to offer you rig

Why Abort?? Mistakes, we say, are a part of life But two wrongs never make a right Is it because you are not yet a wife? At least, this time, just make it right. Children, a gift from God to you. Fortunate as you are, someone never had one. What if after rejecting this gift, He gives you none Are you going to blame Him or opt to be a nun. Why be a murderer whiles you can be a mother? Is it because he is not ready to be called a father? But remember, our God who art in heaven is our father This gift he gave you and will surely be a provider. Why abort? Why soil your hands with blood? Why stain your conscience with guilt? The toddler, when in your arms can make you glad. A brighter future together could be built. You will one day look back and smile You will be happy you embraced this present Facing the world and receiving this gift was worthwhile The so-called humiliations of the past can't be compared to the joy of the present Why abort? Anytime you a

Gosh, he's huge and he's going to enter me. Though I've dealt with pain most of my life, I still wonder how this will seem to be. Especially when I take a glance at little Phoebe and after he entered her. It's like his very touch made her whole life sad. Who was that who entered her? But on the other side, look at Valerie too and how she carries herself about. Was all that not after they said he came into her life? Now she's as joyous than she could ever be. All  because of him I presume. Who is he? Well, there's a man who said he'll never leave "me" nor forsake "me". Through the darkest points and behind closed doors he'll be "my" key. I remember the Sunday school madam said that's what God said. But he said he could be him in my life if only I may.   My life's not being perfect, far from what I thought it will be The wrongs I've done and things I've touched. The lies I told, infact on s