Sunday, June 28, 2009

THE VISITOR

There she comes
Slowly she journeys from one point to the other
She looks no more innocent
She comes with a frown and anger
The only things her pregnancy left her with

There she comes
There is no more stability when she shows her face
Everyone run for cover
The birds, animals, and insects,
Running for their lives,
All speed pass the other

There she comes
No none loves to experience her tears
Her labour, which brings many effects on nature
Some rejoice when she is close to delivery
But others wear a straight face
Saying or thinking
This woman is a misery

There they come
The phrase changed
A mother and the baby
The clouds and the rain
The controversial duo
What fame they have,
And what great stare they can cause.

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