A few hours in wait now
December is in labour pain
As always her husband Mr.Time is unseen
She is pushing. Some folks are cheering
The whole rest are heartily praying
Who can she now look for help
After a long episode of strife
For hers and her babe's safe life
Hope and Faith, her closest friends
Are the lone support to defend
God is there flashing His bright look
Indicating a rising sun with a fresh look
Hope and Faith await a babe with a blessed look
Let's all welcome him wishing good luck
At last to be gifted with a marvelous yearbook
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I would like to translate this poem
Yes, after a tortuous episode of labour pain, the baby is born and the whole world rejoices! Let us greet this new born with great jubilation and pray that everyone can look upto him with hope! Enjoyed your comparison of the birth of the New Year to the birth of an eagerly awaited infant!