A frail body

Oggling at the world

Missing the warmth

Of the motherly womb

Scared of the new

Wishing to crawl back inside

Somewhere safe

Their home

Uttering a feeble sound

Unsure of how it came out

Longing for answers

Too questions they can’t yet ask

Wobbling legs

A limp shaking body

Wishing for relief

For everyone seems to be in awe

Its all feels so new

So sharp

Senses attacked

Stark contrast to their previous abode

Are we as humans

but glorified newborn animals

Forced into an environment

We do not long for?

Aren’t we both _broken_ and _confused_?