Happiness fills a little room
And cuts thru previous pain,
A little baby's just been born;
A parent's fruitful gain.
The little soul comes forth and
Through the air, a piercing cry.
God looks down from heaven above-
Another soul is born to die.
A lifetime of choices lay ahead,
And the child must choose well;
Some options lead to God above,
Some to everlasting hell.
Parents with tears of happiness,
Be cautious and be wise.
Inside this precious little child,
Is an eternal soul in disguise.
-JCT
