Miracle of Life
With a bang
that rivals the creation
of the universe
cells start growing,
multiplying
forming
molding, shaping
changing
and becoming…
a soul
a purpose
a life
an understanding
living
surviving
thriving
hearing,
heart pumping,
feet and hands moving…
Two months down and seven to go
too late for second guessing
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