In the gentle glow of my child’s serene grace,
A sight that eternally moves me, a cherished embrace,
Their angelic face, a portrait of purity and light,
Bringing me immense joy, a feeling so right.

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Each glance, a glimpse into a world divine,
In their innocence, a treasure I’m lucky to call mine,
Their smile, a beacon of warmth and delight,
Filling my heart with gratitude, so bright.

The twinkle in their eyes, a universe of wonder,
In their presence, all worries are torn asunder,
Each giggle, each coo, a melody so sweet,
Their laughter, a symphony my soul eagerly meets.

The sight of my child’s angelic face,
A masterpiece of beauty, a moment of grace,
Never failing to stir the depths of my soul,
A love so profound, making me whole.

In their purity, in their tender embrace,
I find solace, a haven, a place,
Gratitude wells up, a feeling so deep,
For the blessing of their beauty, a treasure to keep.

Their presence, a reminder of life’s truest art,
In their innocence, I find a piece of my heart,
Forever moved by their angelic grace,
In their light, I find my place.