PLANS
Frozen eggs?
Surrogacy?
Cesarean delivery?
Natural birth?
To be a parent?
Or not?
Do we save
for a child?
Or just save
for us?
Thoughts are hammers
on my soul.
Which way do I go?
Here or there?
What is right?
All I want is,
your attention & light.
Your strong arms wrapped around me,
holding my waist.
Never wanting to
leave your embrace.
Hearts on hearts.
Face to face.
Two breaths intermingled
As one forever & always.
Like the days before we
were born.
Mere stardust
& nothing more.
Before our earthly existence.
We couldn’t resist this
intangible inheritance.
Now our thoughts are all
we got.
Were they chosen or bought?
Decisions all wishy washy
from forgetting the plot.
Remember your purpose,
here on this planet.
As long as you don’t
steer, nothing too
terrible will happen.
Take a deep breath my
friend.
Let your soul’s course take action.
We got it covered from
Here.
Just sit back, relax, and you will
Know when there’s needed action.
Take it day by day.
Step by step.
Life isn’t what’s planned,
but what you give back.
So take that deep breath my
dear friend,
and let your handcrafted
course take action.
Because sometimes there is one
that knows you better than you do.
So have faith and trust,
until there is needed action.
Copyright © Kendall Moon | Year Posted 2024
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