He forcefully had his way
When it was nine months away
A beautiful child came;
Making her so tame.
Her shame became her joy
Though her child did had a daddy to buy her toy
For he was with another woman
Leaving her alone with no other man.
He left her shattered and lonely
Though her baby was so tender and lovely,
I know she will still find true love
With someone so divine as a dove.
That someone will never leave her a baby-mama
Her child should every morning calls him papa
They will called him her husband.
No one must call a child a bastard.
© Prince Ojoka
#WorldPoetryDay2022
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