This Babe i am

I am a babe, cast away to fate.

left to wait on a savior.

my pondering mind.

expanding

reaching

seeking.

 

And what does this babe i am find?

no savior,

no sun,

no moon,

no sky.

 

Motherless while so young and unprepared,

a father who tries, but is still a child in hiding.

What is an adult this babe i am still asks.

 

Age nineteen, and only a year gone by,

since the mother of this babe suddenly died.

Can this babe i am survive so much unknown,

no mother to protect her, only a father egging her on.

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

just a short poem to let out some emotions, i've been keeping in. i despise showing negative emotions as since doing so has shown to creatr a chain reaction of anger and sorrow around me.

 

anyways eenjoy.

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