� Rising Star � 2002-01-16 � 9:23 p.m. �
Tonight I think of many things...
But mainly I think of a baby being born... very very soon... tonight... tomorrow if the baby isn't already born.
The moment of a father holding tiny hands in his.
The anticipation of the child's mother... it's been a long awaited trip.
The sweetness of a new face and a pure soul.
The beauty of innocence...
To you, child... this world could not love you more.
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