Upon first sight of my newborn’s face,
A moment of awe, a moment of grace,
His angelic beauty, a sight so divine,
Envy stirred in hearts, pure joy in mine.

Innocence wrapped in a form so fair,
A sight that many could only stare,
Captivated by his radiant glow,
In his presence, my love does flow.

Envy whispers in the shadows near,
But in my heart, there’s nothing to fear,
Blessed with a child so pure and bright,
A treasure that fills me with sheer delight.

His tiny fingers, his soft gentle eyes,
Each feature a wonder, a precious surprise,
A gift from above, a love so deep,
In his cradle, my heart finds peace to keep.

In a world where envy may bloom,
In the midst of admiration’s gloom,
I hold my child close, his warmth so near,
Grateful for the love that brought him here.

His angelic beauty, a marvel to behold,
A sight that shines brighter than gold,
In his innocence, a love so true,
My heart overflows with gratitude anew.

As others gaze upon his radiant face,
I hold him dear, in a tender embrace,
A bond so pure, a joy untold,
My precious child, a treasure to behold.