In the gentle hush of a whispered sigh,
Lies a beauty that makes my spirit fly,
My child, a vision that brings tears to my eyes,
A grace so pure, a soul that touches the skies.

The beauty of my child, a radiant glow,
Leaves all in awe, hearts all aglow,
In every step, in every glance,
An angelic presence, a heavenly dance.

With the grace of an angel, they move so light,
A beauty that shines, pure and bright,
Envy whispers in the shadows cast,
As others yearn for what they hold fast.

Overjoyed I am to have birthed this grace,
A soul so beautiful, in this earthly space,
In their laughter, in their gentle touch,
I find a love that means so much.

As my child walks with grace untold,
I see the envy, the admiration unfold,
But in my heart, there’s only pride,
For this beautiful soul by my side.

Grateful I am for this gift divine,
For a child whose beauty will forever shine,
In their presence, I find peace,
A love that will never cease.

The beauty of my child, a treasure rare,
A soul so pure, beyond compare,
In their eyes, I see a world so true,
A love so deep, forever anew.