Been Compelled For Valediction

With the sparkle experience Of the warm abdomen, I was napping in the gentle, silky womb. All forced me to turn The nap into the sleep For ever, Not in the uterus, But in the world of Aborted infants. At the movement When I was separated from you I clutched you with A silent sob. Oh mother Why don't you give me An occasion to receive Your cool kisses? Oh father Why don't you allow me To know the world By sitting in your lap? Why don't you permit me To open my eyes At least for once To see you. Whether my presence was A burden for you- Dad, mom Or my life was An annoyance for you. Nevertheless, I need not to be Severed from you………