The decision

His home a warm and cozy space,

Owed by an immediate relative,

Alone in this comfortable place,

Where he truly started to live.

 

He travels close with the home owner,

Connected as if they are but one,

Then suddenly he felt like a loner,

Feeling something terrible had begun.

 

Voices from people he's able to hear,

Heard but unseen from where he resides,

He listens through his host's ears,

While he waits from the inside.

 

The moans from the ones before him,

The shouts of those in opposition,

Of a choice that would do him in,

His host must make a difficult decision.

 

Those who openly opposed her,,

Stemming from beliefs from the right,

Ironically it was him they fought for,

No matter the home owners plight.

 

Finally a choice and the day had come

, For his existence he couldn't do much,

Today when it's all said and done,

Never to experience his mother's touch.