The news has come
with a twilight call.
After a day
of roller coaster moods;
fear and fantasy,
dread and delight,
you're here and whole.
Our wishes realized.
Your parents gaze in awe
on this flawless creation
so painfully presented,
while you slumber unaware
of the tributes bestowed.
Within your fragile frame
you carry the promises
of prior generations,
our vanguard to the future.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem