Tuesday, February 4th, 2025
243 Avenue Road, Toronto
More babies, dear gents, dear ladies
The time has graciously arrived
For offspring to pop up like daisies
And keep the human race alive
Babies are objects of affection
Watching them grow touches the heart
They are honourable products of attraction
We simply have to do our beautiful part
A mommy and a daddy give their 20 years
At waving a wand called affectionate service
Their final magical 20 years end in good cheers
Because their babies serve with mutual purpose
Parenting is hard work, what is not?
It never was founded on Easy Street
It comes from the strength you’ve already got
Yes, turning a cycle makes life complete
When parents are in good emotional/physical fitness
Children become vibrant contributions to the world
As seen in the eye of the universe, the witness
A potent seed in a fertile receptacle begets pearls
Training is what polishes those rough pearls and diamonds
Through example children’s character takes shape
What evolves is a family as opposed to islands
And the individual becomes that intelligent ape
At the current birthrate there is a scare
That our biological clock may mitigate
And just as precious is our threatened air
Our very innateness is destined to dissipate
So more babies, more babies, you gents and you ladies
Do the world a big fat favour
Be a proud member of the welcome committee
New souls are needed of varying flavours
– By Bhaktimarga Swami
MAY THE SOURCE BE WITH YOU!
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