0009 Before Birth: Those Who Will Lean Over Me

Comfortable, oh yes comfortable but how to explain the other things the warnings that there were to be others like and not like me that I was not the only one; even if I would be the light of all their hopes, they who will lean over me with my light on their eyes and strange human sounds and there were promises to be made with the warnings: that I’d forget all this and would have to, must remember with such help as I might have; so three solemn promises, to try to remember where I come from, which I need to return to, and also why; for there may be little help in this from them strange, that all this which is born into me and which my first smile tells those who will lean over me, how could I forget all this? No wonder some turn back; it’s braver, more courageous, more loving, more adventurous, than any of you remember, to be born so wish me luck of it