#WritcoPoemChallenge

Poem

TEARS AND TOIL

Man is born into sin,
A mortal curse from birth.
When his mother was delivered of him,
Tears of joy welled,
Family and friends welcomed,
The coming of an entity
Whose identity will soon be characterised
With tears and toil.

Shortly, the dependent being
Got detached from his first source,
Evolved into an independent soul
Ready for the real life that beckons.
He looked ahead, there lies...