I don’t know how I came to be,
it’s something of a mystery.

The more I grow new things appear,
like here and here and here.

I now have lips, eyes, ears, and a nose,
with little fingers and tiny toes.

I hear strange voices around me,
but there’s no one here that i can see.

Sometimes its light, sometimes its dark,
and who is this guy called the stork.

Everyday a voice talks to me,
it say that it my mommy.

I can’t wait to see my mommy’s face,
its getting smaller in this place.

The big day comes and in a whirl,
I am welcomed into the world.

I open my eyes..here it comes,
my brand new life has now begun.