In the quiet depths of a parent’s soul,
Lies a sorrow that takes its toll,
As a child is born with a facial deformity,
A challenge that tests their parental conformity.

Each day dawns with tears in their eyes,
Praying for hope under sorrowful skies,
With steadfast resolve, they face each day,
Hoping for a future where joy holds sway.

In the cradle of love, their child they embrace,
Seeing beyond the physical, to a deeper place,
Where beauty resides in the heart and soul,
A vision that helps them stay whole.

Through the trials, the treatments, the pain,
They stand by their child, through sunshine and rain,
Seeking blessings in each small step,
Hoping for a future where joy is adept.

In the gaze of their child, they find strength,
A bond that surpasses any length,
For love knows no bounds or deformity,
It’s a force that shapes their destiny.

With each prayer whispered to the skies,
They yearn for a future filled with surprise,
Where laughter and smiles light up the day,
And blessings shower in every way.

In the face of adversity, their love shines bright,
Guiding them through the darkest night,
For in their child, they see a beacon of grace,
A reminder that love can conquer any space.

So they stand firm in their hope and faith,
Trusting in a future where joy will bathe,
Their beloved child in blessings untold,
A story of love and courage, beautifully bold.