The birth of a child is always a special thing. It's a first-hand miracle. The story of the stork is a fun fabrication; reality is so much more beautiful. If you see a baby like that, humanbeings are almost too small to live. And yet such a baby grows into a human with tremendous potential. A little person is big anyway.

In the poem below I put it into words my way.

Almost too small

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Als ik wist waarop "haast nog te klein" op stoelt... een baby is niet haast nog te klein maar precies goed.
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