A Crying Baby

A tiny soul, so full of might,

Yet, tears fall from its eyes so bright.

It wails, a sound of pure distress,

A heart-wrenching cry, nonetheless.

But fear not, little one, for you're not alone,

In your pain, there's a love that's grown.

Arms that will hold you, soothe and keep,

And wipe away each and every weep.

For though you may not understand,

This moment too, shall pass and end.

And when the tears have dried and gone,

A smile shall be born, and joy shall dawn.

So let the tears fall as they may,

For they are a sign of life today.

And know that love is always near,

To wipe away each and every tear.