Just To Be In The Presence Of This Baby Three Weeks Old Poem by Shalom Freedman

Just To Be In The Presence Of This Baby Three Weeks Old



Just to be in the presence of this baby three weeks old
Is a great pleasure-
Just to hover over her cradle
And watch her sleep
Is to see the whole world differently.

How strangely and deeply moving
The sight of this child-
How small how miraculous she is
How happy she makes us all –

There is Hope in the world again.

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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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