Good News
Today, received the good news from a good friend of mine,
An unborn soul is waiting in the mother’s womb, divine.
Felt overwhelmed, felt to be in supplication after so long
Hardly feel this anymore, not so much true and strong.
Isolation is needed as sleep, so much needed sometimes
Though, we often deny our truest tears to fearless chimes.
We wish you, my little divine soul. a safe and meaningful life
A world needs hope, and wisdom, through hardship and strife.
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