Floating in a dark and warm place
I am yet to witness nights and days
I am aware there is a world beyond
I am within someone I still have bond
I am yet to see and speak to her
Yet we can feel each other
I take food through umbilical cord
she eats for me I have heard
She talks to me with soft whisper
Which makes me feel chipper
Alive and kicking in small swampy room
And trying patiently to come out of womb
