Embryo
written by: Urhuru
The first stage is always the easiest.
A spark – a sudden surge of excitement,
Seven thousand ideas race through.
Morning sickness,
I’m told it happens to everyone,
So I relax.
Pain comes before pleasure.
I feel heavy,
Thoughts protruding,
Visions of success lay before me,
But I hit a wall.
My babies die before they are formed.
Then I understood,
That dreaming big is not enough.
Endless possibilities are everyone’s portion.
Potential:
That word fills one with hope,
That word is also vague and empty,
A coffin- a refuge for dry bones.
Urhuru has written and is writing in all forms of literature. She is basically an art that hopes to inspire and entertain people all over the world. Her works are published in the Agape Review Magazine and more.
