In the gaze of my child with a face so rare,
My heart aches with a weight hard to bear,
Their uniqueness, a mark that sets them apart,
Yet in my prayers, I find solace and start.
As I see them navigate a world unkind,
My hope in prayers, a beacon to find,
For healing, for happiness, I fervently plead,
Trusting in a higher power to intercede.
Their face, a reflection of beauty untold,
In their journey, a story waiting to unfold,
I ache with love, with worry, with care,
Yet in my prayers, I find strength to bear.
In the silence of my whispered plea,
I seek comfort in a power greater than me,
To ease their suffering, to light their way,
In my heart, these prayers forever stay.
I hold onto hope, a flicker so bright,
Guiding me through the darkest night,
Trusting in a plan beyond my own,
For my child’s healing, seeds of hope are sown.
In their unique face, a story to tell,
In my prayers, a lifeline where love dwells,
May they find peace, may they find grace,
In the embrace of a higher power’s embrace.
