Good thinking of you,
somewhere in God's world;
God's dinkum true-blue,
with His flag unfurled!
God who has blessed you
with your life on earth
make you to shine true,
more, further from birth...
though, when we are born
we're fresh from God's-self
with pain at be'ng torn
and put on a shelf
(in a baby's crib)
but not "to his heart",
well that's a "fib";
more closeness can start!
After our birthday
is when we can start
to honour Daddy,
take Mummy to heart...
..seems like at our birth
we're torn from our "folk",
and baby's quick mirth
can seem like a joke,
for that comes after
much crying and pain
but we'd be dafter
if we don't think again.
..seems like we've "walked out"
(and we have, of "Mum's tum")
but friendship's no doubt
stronger than a bomb!
A growing "i am";
and that's no small thing,
bourne by the "I AM"
from whom ev'rything
in Heaven, on Earth,
and inside the Sun -
under its hot surf-
-ace, his LIFE keeps on..
..begun to be spread
all over the place
in folk who were dead,
and too in your face:
Sam t' Hart
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