• It is loud outside and I hear voices but they are chocked and barely heard.
    She is crying. I know who she is. I know how she feels and I feel with her.
    I begin to move, but something holds me back.
    I need help else I won't be able to escape this darkness.
    I'm trying hard, I want to breathe.
    I want to move more freely
    And then help comes. Someone helps me.
    I know someone wants to see me.
    They are waiting.
    And then light touches me and penetrates the darkness.
    She is still crying, but her cries become pale and fade into a shining peaceful smile.
    I feel her smiling and breathe cold air.
    I can't see clearly but I'm happy and glad.
    First sounds burst from my lips.

    This is the moment, I am born...