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Challenge of the Week CXCIX
From being encased by uterine fluid to the bright light of day one: Write a poem about being born.
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Born
From I was being encased by uterine fluid to the bright light of day one.
On 16 July 2004, Nurse replied “Congratulation! it’s your Son!”
I was born before the dawn.
It was undefined, that love when I born!
Another beautiful moment was when I started to crawl.
My first breath was the happiest moment, of my family’s life,
My young cousins were happy as they fond the, flying kite.
I was unable to see, neither to feel nor to see.
The doctor saw my cousins around me, he thought that they were playing, at first sight.
He then focused and saw that they were disturbing me, the little child!