Like you, like me, a registered soul.
Like all twins, but a detached whole.
Real and feels the human deal.
Tender and frail like any other.
Reprocessed birth, not a thrill.
Defies nothing more, just refashioned.
Something sweet, smiles and blinks.
School wise, rules cautioned.
Maybe quick, such as men thinks.
Examined by the World’s aware.
We await the mythic flair and ruinous flaws.
The latter brings fears and former, cheers.
In any case, we probe more lab laws.
There the Hows? and the Whys? Together reason.
Manmade hatchery of like soul and spirit.
One still for the Hells or Heavens.
Judged with all men; no divine spite.
Adam’s seed but Christ’s’ redeemed.
To be cherished as Gods’ being.
Regis
Sandie Angel :o)
Be always safe,
Karen