Buitenlands geboortegedicht: ‘Nadie es como otro’

Vier Füße, groß bis mittelklein
gingen lange Zeit allein...
Jetzt gehen bald auf Schtitt und Tritt
zwei winzig kleine Füße mit

— ingezonden door Ron de Haan

El viento
sopla una manta blanca
de nieve sobre
los campos
nuestro amor
te trae a ti
hacia nuestra
madre tierra

I have formed this little child
You hold within your heart
My mercy and My goodness
Have been there from the start
The face, the hands, the smile
I shaped all that you see
Take this gift I've given you
And raise this child of Me

Hi there folks, I've just arrived
Mommy's fine and Dad survived
And though I weigh the merest "fraction"
I'm sure the center of attraction