A child is born! Sweet lungs take their first air
And with a cry their start of life proclaim
With resonance, they shatter this stale air
With strength declare the knowledge of no shame.
A perfect life begins with the belief
That arms shall catch each step that stumbles forth
That love triumphs o’er hatred and o’er grief
And faith shall always guide one’s spirit north.
Dear child, may you always know your heart
May joy take hold inside and ne’er let go
May you know all the beauty of your parts
And may your courage always bloom and grow.
New life! Such magnitude in hands so small,
For your pure heart inspires hope in all.
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