Unknown words <br />flow through my mind <br />in hopes of reaching <br />the light at the end <br />of the tunnel. <br /> <br />Unknown hopes <br />and unknown loves <br />show a gateway <br />into the beyond <br />and down the stairs <br />from heaven to the earth. <br /> <br />Uknown breath <br />from an unknown child <br />of an unknown sex <br />in a woman <br />who will never love him. <br /> <br />The love of a mother <br />who is god's mother <br />who is your godmother <br />is uknown to you. <br /> <br />But soon <br />that unknown woman <br />will love you more <br />with every step you take <br />because you <br />are her godchild <br />and she loves you <br />like her own. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />February <br />(Dedicated to the unknown child who will be born later this month)<br /><br />Erica Francis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unknown-child/
