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.
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