Way to soon

Kids kicked out the nest perhaps to soon so they are destine to be domed,

A parents call in spite of it all being that I am far from an animal to attempt to help them avoid altogether the fall.

So many of us had dreams cut short or fear the movement cause no one thought enough of us to cultivate our world beyond the enviable pain life applies.

One lie, but we try, in spite the knock down we stand our ground, realizing that birthing a child doesn't make you a mother 

Loving them in their pain when in earnestness the need you show them an example that welcomes true peace, not self pity, not blame, You allow them to grow, not throw them to the wind because of something you think you know