A gift to the world With a rift to unfurl A new baby girl Will give it a whirl But the water will swirl Around the innocent pearl
A gift for this land With the perils of man And nature at hand Before she can stand She faces the brand Of human demands
A gift for the people She's a glorious sequel That must build a steeple Where everyone's equal And prosper the meek will On their own free will
A gift A treasure Will shift Our pleasure From the initial Superficial Towards More words With each other As brothers With a new sister Removing blisters
A gift for all She must answer the call With a chance she'll fall Into the ways people stall To avoid an order too tall Then just block up the hall
We receive the gift of life From a man and his wife That they present to humanity So she may remove our insanity Disarming the gun they handed me She unwraps the gift of standing free
Can be found in my self published poetry book βIcyβ. https://www.amazon.com/Icy-Andrew-Rueter-ebook/dp/B07VDLZT9Y/ref=sr_1_1?keywords=Icy+Andrew+Rueter&qid=1572980151&sr=8-1