When I laid eyes on my newborn’s face so fair,
A moment so pure, beyond compare,
An angelic presence, a sight divine,
Filling my heart with joy so fine.

Overwhelming joy surged through my core,
Gratitude overflowing, a love to explore,
In their innocent gaze, a universe unfurled,
A bond so deep, a precious world.

Tiny fingers, delicate and small,
A cherubic face, the sweetest call,
Each breath a whisper of life anew,
In their presence, my love grew.

Their angelic face, a beacon bright,
A treasure to hold, a guiding light,
In that sacred moment, time stood still,
Their purity a balm, a tranquil thrill.

I cradled them close, a miracle in my embrace,
In their innocence, a love to trace,
A connection unbreakable, forged in this glow,
A journey of love beginning to flow.

Their laughter, a melody in the air,
Their warmth, a comfort beyond compare,
Filling my days with a joy so true,
In their angelic face, my gratitude grew.

With each heartbeat, a promise made,
To guide their steps, come what may,
In that moment of pure love and grace,
I was filled with overwhelming joy and gratitude’s embrace.