Birth (inspired by a friend’s birthday)

A tiny light it soon grows near
Nothing in the world to fear
Mother’s arms circle tight
Calm the terrors of the night

Soon the years go swiftly past
All to soon it comes to pass
There we are out on are own
Sometime all too much alone

Finally a partner found
There to share the waves that pound
At the shelter held so tight
against the world so large and bright

Life it is we buy so dear
Each day passes hold it near
Never for to come again
Remember well to love your friends

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