... My Fight For Life...

MY FIGHT FOR LIFE ROUND ONE. I'm ready fit chubby with Gods armour of love Millions of years evolving gentle pure as a dove Five days old giggles sleeping kicking strong A baby boy I am so many inches long My fight was unevenly matched for sure Turmoil mindset heart ache wretched poor Mothers love escapes on the back of a dragon bending in sane Blanket and plastic wrapped I'm launched down a drain My next appointment concrete ten feet down Ends my free fall out for the count with an injured crown Five days pass Gods plan keeps me alive I start to cry I hear cars and life passing by An angel from heaven beckens two cyclists to rest so near The cry they hear they think its a cat in fear On inspection they cry its a baby down in this hole I'm so weak just by a tiny span of time I cling on to my soul The police and medics arrive to find me alive and still News goes vi-rel and all are amazed at my tiny strength and will The pro's and cons of why I am here leads to a no where reason Which led God's hand to stop this life's treason NB.the true horror story in the western suburbs of Sydney Australia