His First Cry

She spread her wings across the sky

Over the flowers she’d graze

Up in the sky, height she’d fly

She saw her world in an embrace.

Her feathers were bright, white and soft

An angel, that she was

A voice came from above- the heaven

From where on Earth you were tossed.

She had suffered in the coldest of nights

Her heart, was broken twice

She screamed, lifeless- her world in her arms

The ocean blue eyes, once so bright.

She hugged, and mourned over her shattered dreams

And was about to end her night

But it all changed when she heard a scream

A voice, crying so loud, yet so light.

Hail! The angel and her child

The clouds, and their sky

Hail! The first born child

A baby’s first cry.