Out came the little body covered with blood

The woman of yesterday becomes a mother

No longer she views the world and her separately but as one

Her baby will now experience the world she helped to create

What was once part of her body becomes separated in flesh but not in heart

In hope, this little person will only see the beautiful things and never experience the dark deeds of mankind 

In return may this little person come to correct all the mistakes we made

A new world has begun. 

Author: Ivan Low

Passionate in music, graphic and design. When I'm free, I come here to write something and get busy.

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