Moments of silence often much are meant to commemorate sad events, souls departed from this world and lost loves; Mine, albeit a long one was for naught else but to commemorate the dynamics this day and age now offer. the dynamics of how easy it is to conceive yet how difficult it is to father a child. when i was young, my African parents told me, a child falls from the heavens. when I stopped believing this anymore, the story was morphed into children are bought at the market. life and discovery offered me a different story though, that of the biological events ranging from conception to birth. this my good friends is one dynamic.