In the shadows of a parent’s quiet despair,
Lies a story of love, marked by a tear,
A child born with a facial deformity,
A journey filled with pain and humility.

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From birth, their face a unique sight,
A puzzle of scars that cuts through the night,
You pray each day for their well-being and care,
Yet in your heart, a burden hard to bear.

Feeling abandoned by the hands above,
In the silence of prayers, seeking love,
Questions echo in the depths of your plea,
Why this fate, why can’t it be free?

Your love for your child, a beacon true,
Guiding them through a world askew,
In their eyes, a reflection of your grace,
A bond that time and fate can’t erase.

Despite the doubts that cloud your soul,
In your love, they find a stronghold,
A haven of acceptance, a sanctuary rare,
Guiding them through a world unfair.

Amidst the trials that lie ahead,
In your prayers, your love is spread,
For their well-being, their strength each day,
In your embrace, they find a way.

Though the path may seem lonely and steep,
In your love, their hearts will keep,
For in your prayers, in your love’s embrace,
They find a shelter, a sacred space.

So in the depths of your silent plea,
Know that your love sets them free,
Guiding them through life’s tumultuous prod,
In your love, a bond unbroken by God.