A brand new child, with beatifull eyes, <br />cries for food and sleep, a brand new <br />mother with a brand new man, helps <br />this child on his feet, <br /> <br />and the angels stay by his side, untill <br />this child becomes a king,<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/untill-this-child-becomes-a-king/
