Arrival

by | Jan 16, 2012 | Poetry | 0 comments

The waters break, they cause a spill
Before the thrill you get from birth.
No longer carried, borne in pain
But born to claim a place on earth
And have the thrills and spills of life
From that first cry until you die.

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