A Child of Midnight

A child was born in midnight

Under heavenly moonlight

With skin as cool as snow

With starry eyes that aglow

Though silence reign her lips

Her smile is always for keeps

Stirring deep inert constraints

Flushing bliss beyond restraints

Endowed with ember hair

That flows through the air

Your little hands are benign

Blessed to hold them as mine

And if your cry surpass my soul

Let your grace shine upon us all

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