Enclosed in a cocoon

First just an infinitesimal cell
And then a ball of many,
Grows into hands, legs and head
Develops into fingers and organs tiny;
A part of mamma’s contents
A gift of daddy’s love,
It will someday grow into a ‘he’ or a ‘she’
Draw on The Almighty’s plans above;
A mere movement of whom
Brings cheers and joy to everyone,
Crafts expectations, fabricates dreams
Until it is all done;
A little life can invoke emotions
A little life can bring in delight,
A little life can make a home
A little life can get one right.
A little life maturing,
As lovely as the moon,
The little being is fostering,
Enclosed in a Cocoon…..