Sunday, July 24, 2005

~Expecting Parents~

It's funny sometimes where life does lead us.
And It's funny sometimes how different people need us.
Each and everyone.
Because they're just people looking for someone.
Anyone.

It's funny some times
How the bumps and and impressions in our soul
Cause us to suffer mistakes.
Mistakes we can't even control.

A new life is made with the involvement of two sets of eyes twinkling.
And blessings in different forms are rained down like blood sprinkling.
And no one would ever know, would they?
No... no one ought to know, should they?

Don't let your emotions drip down and cause a life to hurt.
Regret is something less needed then dirt.
Some souls are more sensitive then exboyfriends.
And some hurts can't be easily changed like the winds.

So realize this as a blessing you bought with the price of sin on your head.
But don't regret the child.
Instead regret that you were foolish enough to sleep in his bed.
You've heard what I said.
And I've written what you've read.
Please realize the life you've led.
All the way up until your to the point of being dead.

You see.
I hope God can still turn this around and make a blessing.
And not a matter too utterly pressing.

And why do I even care you may ask?

Well... When you took your toll.
You may have shattered my heart,
But missed my soul.

(For expecting parents, I hope the life you bring in this world will be blessed, And won't let his/her parents past curse his/her life with the same mistakes. That would be such a dissapointment for anyone, and such a shame)