When human children learn to talk,
So many questions children ask.
One that always comes as a shock,
'Where did I come from? ' Dread the task
The parent does of telling true
The how and why and where details.
So oft what does the parent do?
Kid got delivered like the mail,
By a family loving bird.
The stork brings the bundle of joy,
A request that the stork had heard
To bring this very girl or boy.
And baby stork delivery?
For now let's go with tooth fairy.
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