Baby Bells
Waddling walks and teardrop bellies
Hospital gowns and nonstop yelling
Pink, white, and blue Nurses walking about
Waiting to hear the babies first shouts
Love at first sight
A mothers first glance
Healthy hands, feet, and toes
A fathers first chance
Baby Bells Ringing
A soul in an old world
Hospital Nurses singing
It's a baby girl
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