In the radiance of youth, a child’s icy charm,
A beauty that captivates, a presence disarming,
Constantly awestruck by their grace so rare,
Leaving all who behold enchanted in stare.
My child, a beacon of light in a world so dim,
Their beauty a melody, a captivating hymn,
Icy charm that sparkles like morning dew,
In their presence, hearts anew.
Envy whispers in the eyes that gaze,
Captivated by the child’s elegant blaze,
A charm that freezes time in its track,
In their beauty, a spell that none can hack.
I am but a witness to this wondrous sight,
A child whose radiance shines so bright,
Awe fills my heart at their captivating allure,
In their icy charm, a beauty so pure.
Each glance, a moment of pure delight,
In their icy charm, the world takes flight,
Envious eyes linger, coveting the joy,
That my child brings, a treasure to employ.
Their beauty, a gift that outshines the sun,
In their presence, all battles are won,
A charm that leaves others in envy’s lace,
In my child’s icy charm, a special grace.