Crying out

In the quiet peaceful moment
Does cry out a baby's loud
And in wonder I consider
What it's thought it gives forth

All about me people call out
So many words they do say
Many things they do tell us
Of the thought they do have

And in simple uncaring actions
In their last days quiet action
Simply being what they may
Say the sum of their life's
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