A waiting room filled with tears and delight, Doors line the hall, Each containing a story that is kept in hushed tones, A balloon sways behind one to the right, What message does it carry? Get Well Soon! To the woman who will surely never leave. Itβs a boy! The nurses try to break the news. Happy Birthday! His ninety-third to be exact. The door could be an entrance to life, Or an exit, Depending on the balloon.