A
baby cries
In
the cradle
Alone
holding in the air
Alone
to face the world
The
darkness everywhere
The
eyes seeing no soul
It's
only the dark wall
A
baby cries
Behind
the walls
The
call to prayers ring
Nobody
hears a baby cries
Alone
to face the world
The
black birds perched on the trees
Whispering
to each other with the breezes
Flapping
wings cacking noises
A
baby cries
In
the sunset glows
The
colour changes in the sky
The
clouds moving along
There
is a baby crying
A
baby cries in the cradle
Alone
holding in the air
Alone
to face the world
The
call of prayers ring
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