In the gentle cradle of a parent’s gaze,
Lies a story of love that forever stays,
Seeing my child’s angelic face so pure,
Fills my heart with a love that will endure.

A beauty that moves all around,
In my arms, a treasure found,
Joy overflows, emotions run wild,
Blessed to cradle this precious child.

In their eyes, a universe of grace,
A smile that lights up every space,
An innocence that warms the soul,
In their presence, I feel whole.

Their laughter, a melody so sweet,
Filling the air with a joyous beat,
Each coo, each babble, a precious sound,
In their presence, love knows no bound.

The world pauses in this perfect embrace,
A moment frozen in time and space,
Gratitude fills every breath I take,
For the gift of this child, no mistake.

Surrounded by love, by wonder and awe,
In their presence, I find no flaw,
Overjoyed to have brought them here,
In their beauty, love shines clear.

Their presence a beacon in life’s storm,
A light that keeps my spirit warm,
A beautiful child, a gift so divine,
In their innocence, I find my sign.

So I cherish each moment, each embrace,
In the glow of their angelic face,
Grateful for the love that I hold,
For this child, more precious than gold.