Dying Love

. Dying Love A beautiful child conceived to prevail the beauty of God's art But right from the start Secrets covered in a stiff cold heart On those cold winter days When two hearts molded to one She cultivated her mind, her heart for good seeds to be sown He motivated the love by giving promises as seeds He suffocated the young love by his deeds hoping that the child's future will succeed Of all the promises sown in her mind only one got to be reaped Sad regrets heaped in the poem you are reading now Only if the words could save our baby love before she dies One can only reap what he sowed my reward is the death of my young love Hush little baby, your father has been careless from the start If there is anyone to blame Your dad torn you apart