No Not time
Pregnancy avoids me, and at an emotional cost.
For Nature offer once she bid not give it twice.
And deep inside my womb lays an empty home.
For the baby that i don’t have, and this makes me alone.
I am one where two can fit, Womb is empty no baby being knitt.
My bodies code to reproduce... Weaving flesh into a new being...
It is there in DNA but nothing seems to go Gods way.
Am i being punished, with a feeling of desolation.
Ignore Gods call. Destroying Creation.
I have a place inside of me, for new life to be wed.
why does that place inside me feel so utterly dead.
