When my child drew their first breath on this earth,
Their angelic beauty, a miraculous birth,
Joy overflowed as I beheld their face,
Envy stirred in others, a delicate trace.

Innocence wrapped in a form so divine,
Their presence a gift, a love so fine,
Each glance, each smile, a radiant light,
Filling my world with pure delight.

As eyes turned to admire their grace,
Envy whispered in the surrounding space,
But in my heart, there’s only love to find,
For the child so precious, one of a kind.

Their angelic beauty, a sight to behold,
A treasure more precious than silver or gold,
In their presence, my spirit takes flight,
A bond so strong, a beacon of light.

Envy may linger in hearts around,
But in my arms, my treasure is found,
A child so stunning, a joy so true,
In their innocence, love shines through.

Their birth marked a moment of pure bliss,
A chapter of love, sealed with a kiss,
In their eyes, a world of wonder unfurled,
My child, my blessing, my precious pearl.

As others gaze upon their angelic face,
I hold them close in a warm embrace,
Grateful for the love that came to be,
My child, a source of joy for me.