The first time I heard her scream, Caressed her soft skin, The first time I heard her scream, Caressed her soft skin,

It seems that I'll die from suffocation, Someone please take me out of this prison. It seems that I'll die from suffocation, Someone please take me out of this ...

The part of the moon Lay on the mother's lap The unworldly face With the innocence trapped The part of the moon Lay on the mother's lap The unworldly face With th...

The poem shows the journey from infant till death. The poem shows the journey from infant till death.

Through the house what busy joy, Just because the infant boy Through the house what busy joy, Just because the infant boy

A reason to smile and laugh together A bundle of beauty and freshness A reason to smile and laugh together A bundle of beauty and freshness