Lucky are you,
for you're not me.
For you can do,
what I can't see.
For you can hear,
her caring voice.
While I am here,
without a choice.
I thought the world,
was very small.
Where when I rolled,
there was a wall.
A wall so soft,
that keeps me warm
A wall so thick,
a shield from harm
I just can't hide,
my happiness.
That she is filled,
with thoughtfulness.
For very soon,
I will be free.
To see the moon,
and climb the tree.
To fly a kite,
and carve on wood.
To take a bite,
on sumptuous food.
To chase some girls,
draw on the floor.
Make a poem,
and draw some more.
To play with her,
and make a kiss.
but now I can't,
because of this.
It was a day,
like none before.
For it was then,
I saw a door.
And there it was,
it's getting nearer.
It's very near,
it's getting bigger.
It held on by
my head so tight.
It was so strong,
I couldn't fight.
I tried to cry,
but how can I?
It was at birth,
when babies sigh!
I tried to shout,
but who will hear?
The helpless voice
of me in fear?
I asked my self,
is now the day,
to see the world,
and mold some clay?
No it's not!
I've only been,
inside this womb,
a time so thin!
Finally,
I understood,
that I would be
outside for good.
But why this pain,
to me you give,
when there was love,
I could receive?