In the stillness of the room, a child was brought to light,
A soul so precious, yet veiled in a challenging plight,
It seemed as if God had turned away that day,
Leaving behind a face that mirrored sorrow in its own way.

In the depths of his eyes, a sorrow seemed to dwell,
As if whispered from a world where tales of sadness swell,
A visage marked by struggles not of this earth,
A reflection of pain, a story of birth.

Despite the challenges that lay ahead, I held him near,
Praying tirelessly for his happiness, for a future clear,
For his liberation from the chains of pain,
For a life where joy and peace would reign.

Each prayer a plea for his burdens to ease,
For his spirit to soar, for his heart to find peace,
In the face of adversity, in the shadow of doubt,
I held onto hope, a flickering light throughout.

In his presence, a strength that defies the odds,
A resilience that shines through the darkest clouds,
In his laughter, in his smiles so bright,
A glimpse of a future filled with light.

Though it felt like God had turned away,
In his existence, in his presence each day,
I found a love that knows no bounds,
A bond unbreakable by life’s intricate rounds.

So I walk beside him through the trials and fears,
In his journey, in his laughter and tears,
Praying for his happiness, for his spirit to soar,
For his liberation from pain, for his heart to restore.