In the gentle cradle of life’s embrace,
Resides a beauty, a child of grace,
Whose presence touches hearts so deep,
A joyous bond that weaves and leaps.
My child, a beacon of light so bright,
Radiating love, a pure delight,
Innocence dancing in those eyes so clear,
A cherished soul, ever so near.
The beauty that emanates from within,
Touches not just me, but all akin,
An angelic grace, a gift divine,
Filling hearts with love that intertwine.
In each smile, in every giggle and coo,
I see a world so fresh and new,
A spirit untarnished, a heart so pure,
A love so boundless, forever sure.
The laughter that rings like a melody sweet,
Echoes of happiness, a joyous feat,
In those tiny hands, in that precious face,
I find a love that time can’t erase.
Gratitude blooms in my soul’s expanse,
For this miracle, this child’s dance,
A love that transcends all measure and space,
A bond that time cannot efface.
So here I stand, in awe and delight,
Blessed by this angel, pure and bright,
My child, a treasure, a love so true,
Filling my world with hues anew.
