The Unborn

I remember no joy of my child

All behind the shelves of guilt

Suffocates in a dreary day dream

Thoughts were heaped into the elegiac stream!

I give no birth to my child__

For she remains in my womb forever

I wish never should she suffer the worldly intricacies

For I love her most and allow her not to cloister!

Estranged in dismal sunrises__

Though she always fights the premises__

Of pain

Let her sleep in my womb unaware and unborn!