The New-born’s Cry

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A perfectly tuned pitch
Breaks the long hour of silence,
As the singer sings,
The whole room sigh and listened on…

In awe, ranting, yet with joyful noise;
They cheer and rejoice as they listened to the melody-
The sweet sound of a baby’s cry,
Filled their heart with joy as they smile
At the birth of this new life.
∞ ∞ ∞
— Cotek
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