Morphing Toward Eternity

One tiny egg floating unseen. Emerged. Creation's perfect son. One whole morphed, miraculous being. Whose lusty lungs had then begun, To join earth's creations and sing. Yet, more... I clearly hear. Others claim isn't real. When wee fetus was near And in darkness love was sealed. When both hearts shared blood dear. Nature binds all she creates. Hearts must morph birth through life and then past Death's Gate. Thus for Eternity's sake, Learn nature's genius.