Everything is all good because of God.
A wife, a baby boy, Jesus corresponds
with me through prayer.
The weight on my shoulders
eventually gotten lighter
due to Jesus Christ my Savior.
Tonight my son was on his best behavior
My wife in bed next to me
and it excites me to see her sleep
her body resembles sleeping beauty.
Just blessing on top on blessing
piling up on our family.
It’s 2 in the morning, time to feed my son.
Its’ s been four hours, and feeding time
is so much fun.
I feel like super husband and super dad,
but things went from good to bad.
I almost had a heart attack
because in his crib, I see two rats.
One by the side, one on top of his baby hat
looking to eat the baby for a snack.
Comment below and let me know your thoughts regarding the questions below
1)If you had a baby and it was early in the morning and you was going to feed your baby, but in the crib next to your baby, you saw two rats, what would you do?
2)Based on the title of this post, did this catch you off guard?
3)Are you wondering as to why I would write a poem with a horrific ending?
4)What is the message in this poem?