Every child is born pure
Sinless, Careless, and Prideless
Until he becomes Man, for within man are rivers of sin and careless pride
Endure, young soul, the actions of thy father for you too will befall the same fate upon children of yours
For after all the worldly endeavors and before you return to the world you came from…
As you lay your final lay, as you live your final day…
you will return to the state of birth…
Sinless, Careless, and Prideless

This poem was written/submitted by Ahlam.