My Sara Poem by Primoz Mir

Sun started to ascend,
I am softly holding her hand,
Eyes so alive but tired and sore,
soon she will suffer no more...

Look, I can not believe my eyes;
a miracle, lying beside her thighs,
expected, waited for so long,
my angel started to sing, a song...

Time stopped, I am no more,
Knowing, my life changed, for sure;
Hoping, this moment would last,
I am so proud, my joy so vast...

From this moment on, I see;
that In this world, harsh and free,
I will never again taste defeat,
cause a little child, made my life complete...