juliafletch
If anything could come to mind,
a job, the best that I could find,
I'd take my passion- heart and soul,
just to help a family grow.
No matter how much time it takes
late night hours with no sleep,
medical school for endless years,
if a mother can finally bear.
My heart melts at a babies face
looking at their mothers grace,
their fathers tears,
a new world.
But natural cannot arise for some,
and a doctors need will have to come,
with technology so new,
I would help a mother who..
wants a child in her arms
but with her genetics, can't go on.
A process where miracles come,
vitro fertilization.
No matter how long I'll study,
in debt, or heavy burden
make a mom and dad so happy,
even 100 years would be worth it.
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.