Poetry

It’s from the womb that we arrive
The start of life it’s a fight to survive
For the first few years there’s nothing we know
Life doesn’t start until adults we grow
So when you were born try to think of that day
You just wont remember there is no way
Know matter how hard you try to recall
There just is no memory there’s nothing at all
So those very first years are just a blank space
With not even a thought nor even a trace
Then children of our own into this world we will bring
So fragile and delicate poor little thing
Not one single word they can’t even talk
Two tiny legs that cant even walk
The same for us our lives must have been
Through our kids those missing years we have seen