She is your real God, she's d' savior

 

Do you believe in life after delivery?

asked one of d' twins in a firm tone

why, of course! replied d' other guy,

it's strange to assume there is none

Both created, at the same moment,

from d' same ovum, a single sperm

same gender and similar character,

but how so unalike their cognition

Something has to be after delivery,

in mom's womb, both locked horns

we are here to prepare ourselves,

in d' future to face odd situations

It's all rubbish, completely absurd,

there cannot be life after delivery

its utter nonsense to imagine one,

need not be so panicky, don't worry

 

Intuition tells me d' gloom to go,

not know for sure cannot assure

get ample space, a discrete world,

with bright light, more than here

Maybe we will walk with our legs,

only for summersaults, now valid

be able to eat from our mouths,

till now, gulp only amniotic fluid

Won't figure out now grow senses

to grasp colors, relish d' eatables

flavors, d' feel of free-floating air,

perceive the entities now unable 

The first replied it appeared absurd,

walk unfeasible for us d' swimmers

here in d' unruffled amniotic ocean

and to eat with mouths? ridiculous

Receive everything that we need,

d' umbilical cord grants nutrition

life after birth, logically excluded,

a little cord can't peruse to perform

I think there ought to be a miracle,

maybe it's different than it is here

there's something, a curious setup,

this physical cord, of use no more

Nonsense, if there's life exists there,

why by now she has not come back?

delivery undeniably is the end of life

post-delivery era is only d' darkness

A period, nothing but a gloomy span,

a vast vacuum, silence, and oblivion

takes us nowhere, no relief/ rescue,

get extinct, vanish, altogether gone

Unable to convince you, d' 2nd said,

but I am sure we'll meet our mother

she'll take care of us, without a doubt

just wait and watch, do not bother

Oh! Do u really believe in mothers?

it looks laughable, nothing but a joke

if she exists, then where's she now,

she's all around us better not to talk

We are surrounded by her totally,

we are of her, and in her, we exist

can't think of a world without her,

if she is a non-entity, we're extinct

Attempt to freeze all d' movements,

then focus and listen, keep silence

her sweet loving voice you can hear,

and for sure perceive her presence

Calls down from above in caring tone

in no time, depart your fear factors

all your apprehensions will vanish,

she's your real God, she's d' savior