<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=463369" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Life-cycle</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I accepted the gift of life<br>Gestation: parasitic feeding, I grew<br>In the womb the seeds of life renew<br>Living cells moving to the sustaining rhythm of life<br>Then Birth pains cut my mother like a knife<br>I know breath with my first cry<br>I survived the first life journey, no I did not die<br>Mother I need you still: love me, feed me, teach me, protect me<br>I require it, I demand it, with naught but my tiny voice<br>This sacred Love never gave her a choice<br>I Grow into my own consciousness<br>The world can be a joyous place<br>With great joy I laugh, when in pain I cry<br>I have friends other family members that love me<br>I have learnt the ways of love and bore witness to its distortions<br>Intuitively I recognize beauty and her counterpart<br>I experience first hand the implications of greed: poverty<br>Disobedience; the harsh hand of punishment<br>The empowering high of courage<br>Heard the voice of reason, my foolishness discouraged<br>I have been paralyzed by fear and felt the sting of hate<br>Known the fulfillment of long hours sitting to create<br>I move toward that unknown peace<br>Ready to share the gift of life with the next soul in line<br>And take my place in rest with the Divine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Monciana+Edmondson">Monciana Edmondson</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=463369" data-title="Life-cycle de Monciana Edmondson" data-description="I accepted the gift of life Gestation: parasitic feeding, I grew In the womb the seeds of life renew Living cells moving to the sustaining rhythm of life Then Birth pains cut my mother like a knife I know breath with my first cry I survived the fi..."></div> </div> </div>

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