The Miracle of Birth
A whisper stirs within the womb,
A tiny heartbeat in the gloom.
A life once cradled deep inside,
Now journeys forth on love’s high tide.
The aching hours stretch so long,
A mother’s breath both fierce and strong.
Each wave that crashes, each deep sigh,
Draws forth a child—newborn cry.
The world stands still, then bursts with light,
Soft fingers curl, eyes blink so bright.
A fragile soul, yet strong and free,
A love unbound, eternity.
Held against a beating chest,
A lullaby of warmth and rest.
A mother weeps, a father grins,
A brand-new story now begins.
