A Drop In A Cup

An elderly lady with lethargy I feed
Her body slowing down to the grave
I conflicted, a mother smothering her child
Yet my inclusive embrace sustaining her life
Now, another notion of morality drops
My discerning eyes whet with clarity
T’is yet another mother’s opportunity
To include thy child, to embrace thy child
On the scale from inertia to dynamism
That one drop of life in a cup of lethargy
Is all it takes to tip the scale and lift the veil
Choose inclusive intensity and choose more awareness
Let thy drops fall as the gross becomes subtle
Let  the life process attain to maturity