14 August 2012
I hear the cries of Hannah Poor Sarah's grief I've known
The longing and deep aching for a child of my very own
Tortured thoughts of barrenness try to fill my minds darkest rooms
Wondering will my heart still beat for life with no blessing of my womb
All around I see children growing, heart swells with love filled tears
Sorrow deepens with unknowing, as father time consumes my years
Is this all just my fleshly vanity to want to clone a part of me?
Some deep rooted biological need to further on my genetic seed?
These feelings flow from deep within a hearts longing never mild
Though sorrow haunts an empty womb, I'd truly cherish any child.
Pleas Of A Longing Heart © • Opuss № I