Darkness and a soft warmth surround me
And that eternal throb that permeates my world.
I have been here forever, but something is changing
There is a pulsation that seems to squeeze my world
And I am being moved!
Why does my world change now?
The pulses grow stronger and stronger
And move me toward a brightness that I have never known
There is another pulse, stronger than the rest
And I am surrounded by alien sensations
In a world totally foreign to me.
I AM BORN


©Richard