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Poetry by Bern. A smiling baby face I saw,
as today I opened my front door.
Big blue eyes shining so bright,
Gave me great pleasure much to my delight,
Babies have a face of their own,
It is as if they sit on a golden throne.
All that see such a smiling face,
Are glad they belong to the human race.
Fragile, small, with questioning eyes,
There is no doubt they come from the skies.
For only heaven such a wonder can bring,
that make our earthly hearts to sing.
Babies you know make my day,
thanks to Heaven for sending them my way.
Every day I open my front door.
I hope to see them more and more.
