'When i open my eyes for the first time,
i was cold and, by the light, blinded.
Where am i?
I use to be in a dark, warm, silence place;
where was i?
I am listening strange voices, i do not understand,
i am thinking, but i can not talk,
how can i do that?
i am hungry, Why i am not being feed?
I better start crying, to let them know
i am here......'
PS: And so his/her amazing journey has just begun.....
Juan Carlos Abeti
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/welcome-to-the-world-a-baby-firts-thoughts/
