The two tiny lines, they looked ecstatic,
The feel, so enthralling.
The journey began, very fantastic,
And very exciting.
It was indeed a, ride ah! traumatic
With mood swings so tiring.
Hearing the shrill cry, that was emphatic
None gauged the upcoming.
The cries in various tones were clues,
For hunger and sleep
Nights and days became, busy, chaotic
Feed, clean and no sleeping.
These beautiful hues
Make life chromatic,
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