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A girl was born

A girl was born

So small and frail

She opens her mouth

And wails out loud

A diaper here

A bottle of milk

Pretty little dresses

Ribbons and shoes

She struggles to sit

Straightens but falls

Once, then twice

Over again till she gets it

Her smile angelic

She giggles out loud

She gets on all fours

And quickly crawls away

Hurry, catch her

She's going to fall

One wobbly step then another

She begins to walk

There she goes

The girl with the red school bag

Hair done in pigtails

Her first day in kindergarten

Sunglasses on

Make-up done just right

A book in her hand

The teen with class

Decked in a gown

Her name is called

She walks up, then down the podium

Diploma in hand

A dazzling gown

Tears, laughter and sadness

The knot is tied

Married to the man she loves

Joy, wonder

She holds the miracle in her hands

A tiny baby girl

And everything repeats itself

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Hola!!!

Guess what?!

IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!!!

So please don't hold back, VCaF!! :D it would really make my day.

So, I had an exam on my birthday, Biochemistry to be precise, I don't like Biochemistry

:( anyway, I guess it could have been worse, it could have been...Physiology, *gasp* NO. But, it wasn't too bad, thank God.

I know the poem's not too good, but I've been finding it really hard to write something remotely meaningful and I just had to post something today so...

What's that I hear? A new story? Coming sometime in the summer by Yours truly? No :O

You just have to check it out, and I promise, this time I won't just start it and leave it x_x

Anyway, go ahead and comment on this poem, or better still vote for it :D

XOXO always- Zara

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