Tuesday, August 4, 2015

I Cannot Conceive

I Cannot Conceive

Every time I feel her belly move I cannot conceive,
How any one could ever believe,
That the unborn don’t live.

Every time I think of what pretty soon will be,
I just cannot wait to see
What the unborn has yet to give.

For what life does not live in potential
Hoping that what is is only actual
And what could be is now?