...

8 views

Birth Of Awareness
life comes softly at first
warmth covers completely
fed in the darkness of my womb
dark as the darkest tomb
than there was a rumble
a gentle squeeze
something was about to happen
things got tighter hugging time
pushed, pressed against something
oh my world is crushing
crushing me, moving me
it's cold, bright, too bright
nothing holding me, cold
scared, surprized, fascinated
swoosh of air enters I breathe
I cry as the emotions fill the air
I'm being touched, jostled about
bright, so bright, sight comes
blurry shapes, folded tight
I smell something nice
sensations, overwhelming
curiosity, I become awake
aware to my existence