Birth

How wonderful the celebration of the newborn baby boy,

unrealized by the importance of His birth’s deploy.

Taking on the responsibility of what is to come,

a future, for this moment, only revealed to some.

A burden given, not by spite, but by right,

undoubtedly and dutifully, none thus far in such plight.

His true purpose holding the key of life,

a beacon for many, to embrace His light.

A light, a love, so warm, so new,

how the presence of one child can be so true.

I weep at the thought to hold him near,

for he too is my joy, but my grandson, my dear.

Happy birthday to my heavenly Father and Happy Birthday Nazir.

CWB