A Newcomer Poem by Sukhee Bukhbat

A tiny little baby comes to world not by his own choice.
But to make his parents happy by his own voice.
Cry and laughter are seen everyday, just like sun rises every morning.
Dry and clean clothes are never enough, cause you have next ones to wash.
Days are flying and you do realize how busy you've gotten.
Ways are getting tider, cause you see only around your family.
Baby, love and fun in your everyday life, but the hardest work for your whole life.
Baby, sometimes pressure and headache, that make you even tough.
Once you have a baby, you are not a baby anymore, said the wiseman.
Cause you see the baby the way your parents saw you first time when you came to world.

Life is a challenge, a baby is the prize.
That prize is the next challenge, said wiseman.
Life will be full of fun and challenge which appear to be same thing.
Love will be given everywhere, you'll see how people will look at your baby.
You will enjoy first sitting, first standing, first steps, first word (which is usually 'mama')
First song, first school day and more.
So enjoy it and live it. It will be one happy moment in your life.