
I remember the day you were born. I was waiting to meet you. your
innocent closed eyes were like two strong tiny hands clenching my heart.
Fetching me towards you, inch by inch. I couldn't go away that day. I
waited beside your mom. my heart was beating fast. I was thinking, "
there you come. there you come". I was waiting to meet you. Then I saw
your tiny little head. Your hair was wet.
You were starting a brand new journey to this earth. It was such a
struggle to pull you out from your mother's womb. Your mom was trying to
push you with each deep breath and you were gaining your new life with
each struggle. At last the Doc pulled...