We're made by Yahweh God in such a way
that we will have a journey through our life.
And though we are all im-mat-ur-e… Hey! -
This world is ou-r womb to grow - through "strife".
We are developing or growing still.
Things hardly could be diff'rent in such space.
But following, or chucking, blue-prints will
still bring resulting tumours, or a face.
Some egress isn't what we'd call progress.
But very mostly there will be a wait
(unless the death of womb and child effects,
with outcome that: they need not separate).
But otherwise, we know there will be "still"
such "birth", with it's resulting grief or joy.
This world is a conveyor belt that will,
like rivers do, keep moving or annoy
the part of us that thinks we're done with growth,
and travelling. The journey's just begun.
In learning to keep trust, and also trōth,
we're like a baby daughter or a son
who's learning that there's more than just "des-ire",
there's such a thing as "choice" as well for us,
who from the cattle race, can move to higher
forms of existence. And without much fuss,
just choosing as a human god can do,
yet cannot so be forced, for privilege
like that is just the case, with me and you;
Though help can be asked for, this civil age.
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