A day so glorious
As a new babe is brought in
The glow of the mother
And the blush of her child
As I see before me,
A miracle did happen
The angels of heaven
Sounded their horns
Strummed their harps
And sang with beauty
Of the quietest wind
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I look upon the mother
Her surprise glows unto me
I come to recognize
What it is to be female.