I was,i am..wld be.

November,
a place in times wilderness,
shelters a precious stone,
refined and brought forth
on one very cool night under a full moon,
mother at ease,but impatient,
father happy but robbed of freedom,
cos she's here,she's here!

Being very impatient and curious,
The upper orifice was her chosen way to get out,
Doctors fought,
Nurses panicked,
until the world she knew was torn open...

She looked out,it was all
different...
"Get me back in!,
get me back in!" she cried.

Smiles appeared on faces...she liked the smiles and so she stayed...
Then this stone accumulated dust and grew
Got picked up by existence
was reshaped,polished and and takin to an oasis
and became happy!
Atleast thats how i want my life to end!

Happy birthday to me!

by Novembre
posted on 11/27/2007