born on the 14th of February

born on the 14 of february
many moons ago…..many….many moons ago ……….. it was a friday………… a friday the 13th 1976. pain was the name of the game but as luck would have it no other way a moth… a mere moth was sent to save the day.couped up in a little room in no 7 st Julians rd Sunnyside Balgravia Cape Town, her oh so huge, stomach cramped, and being Friday the 13th, her first thought was , “no not today” but yet the pain wouldn’t subside.For this 24 year old young lady it has been a long hard 9months to bear and the latter there of being the midst of summer.as the evening of friday the 13th broke so with it came some cool air which soothed the senses and as light dissapated so to was synthetic light onputamated (put on) and with this flutterred in , in its disguise, a wingered angel, of moth surprise, heading to the light as all kindred souls does, t’is not the task it was set out to be, the young lady watched and watched as the totaly oblivious moth slammed comtinuously against the glass shielding of the light, she endured the pain, as the moth did, with this the pain subsided and it was then that she made her wish, her child be born on saturday the 14th of february 1976, the pain now gone and the lights switched off the moth settled down to claim its crown, a wish from a lady who in my life is world renownd. the moral of the story is that i do not kill moths they are angels sent and seeking their way home thru our light bulbs but as we realise that there’s no where to go the light from our soul is actually what they seek and the truth thereof told to them in senserity is what carries them home …. sweet dreams my valentine baby