The one that is dying does not know the one being born 

There is space in the birth

To grow what didn’t 

To show new steps

Wiggle the toes in the water

Laugh a new laugh

Get in tune

before you get to learn my name, again.

Don’t let it be love or hate

Get acquainted with this baby of yours

Cause to bring your fears into your new life

Will push the birth for longer.

Will kill the newborn

Time and time again

And your dreams will run through rivers

Mountains, caves,

Again.

This time you have to allow the birth, would you be born?

Marisniulkis Lescaille