I
After half an hour
The red light goes off
And the eager eyes,
The beating of heart
Feel the wait is over.
II
After a moment
The newborn appears
In a crib, smiling
Like a rose that spreads
Its smell everywhere.
III
The baby girl struggles
For her existence
To the world of experience
From her world of innocence
With a promise for tomorrow.
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