No Name

The day started off slow with no rush and no pain..
Joyful, joyful that is his name...
She looked down and look straight,
When she realized to love, was her fate...
Alone so she thinks.
So alone that she sinks,
Sinks inside her heart...
Inside her soul
She sure would like to know,
That person with no name.
Where to go,
How to start,
With no one there so far apart.
She doesn't want but she tries,
Behind the truth there are no lies...
Questions all around,
Soon the answers will be found...
And so the day ended,
With much pain.
A child was just born with no name.
By jaqueline orozco