Beloved daughter dear of mine
Chosen by the Three Divine
Precious being at your birth
Will you ever know your worth...?
They tell me to let you go,
That you were born for such, and so
All onlookers say to me:
"What a blessing this child be!"
One day, just as is foretold,
I won't have your hand to hold.
You will go to Far Away
And I will ever mourn that day.
Ages pass before you'll see
How much you had meant to me.
But until then, with tears to trace,
I'll keep you in my embrace
And try to stave the hands of time,
Most beloved dear of mine.
(A poem from the heart of Kina's mother, in my coming "A Mikal's Child" series.)
If you gave birth to a child who you *knew* would randomly leave home on their own before they were five years old based on a prophecy, would you fight against that prophecy or agree with others in society to simply accept what will happen?
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