Innocent as we came into the world
Silent in thought we grow
From the impossible humans to reality
We are guest to the earth
Parents we must accept which language
we must communicate
And for them to make out it meaning
The nights guards we compelled them
Willingly or conditionally, they must obey our needs to fulfilled
We were made special by oddity
Of condition life process speak
Our daily intake of air lasted
Our language special
Coded our behaviour
We made the special princes and princess
In our birth we are everybody’s noble
Our command is our parent wish
so special we live in condition dedicate
So appealing to all for infancy
Life funny we one day leaves
To cherish the style we treat them
Where we speak our unspoken language
Our parent made out its meaning
Perfect understanding they had
Only our parents know our wants and needs
We may not have a wish
We twitter at will for response
Only speak through cry
Creep to expand our horizon
And learn the slippery infant step
Stepping into man in guide of ethereal
Our parent never to be forsaken all
Life it grow so funny a life.
By Allanso Jonathan Allanso
Aka: The Mirror Poet
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