A Poem That Addresses My Life Poem by Bullion Grey

I am searching for the poem, which addresses my life.
It should be a carefully written simple device.
Started when I just came about, after mother’s torrid delivery.
Simple with steps, and verse that wept, with strong inheritance.
Not to wordy or ongoing as it might, but with a type of shared
limiting to enhance this passage of right. Don’t know where this
world might be such a poem, perhaps it is written with my life,
or scribed in a stone?