On February 2nd, two princesses were born into the crude cruel world we all live in. One of the the two babies fluttered her eyes open and started crying. It was strange because, when she did so,everyone in the room broke into grins and cheered.Happiness were evident on their faces as they smiled from ear to ear, some ears even went pomegranate .At first, I did not understand the importance of a baby's first cries.The baby was crying for Heaven's sake! Why would anyone be happy about that! Little did I know,the crying just shows that she's alive but,pain echoed after the cries.The cheers and joy came to a halt as the baby's cry grew louder and negative emotions shrouded the air atmosphere.

It was as if the baby could sense something so wrong and horrid was happening, because it did.The other baby, she laid painfully still,unmoving.There were no signs of movement or crying coming from her at all.Her limp lifeless body was enveloped in her mother's arm.

Two temperatures mixing
One as cold as snowflake
That nips on noses in December
And the other
Enough to melt the frozen
And shook silently