In the realm of beauty, a phenomenon untold,
The captivating chill my child’s beauty holds,
Astounds me with each glance, a frozen spark,
Leaving all who witness, lost in the dark.

In the chill of their beauty, a mesmerizing sight,
A radiance that shines with pure light,
Enveloping souls in an icy embrace,
Leaving hearts racing, caught in its grace.

The captivating chill that my child exudes,
A beauty that in silence eludes,
Enchants all who dare to look,
Leaving them spellbound, like a storybook.

Envy creeps in the shadows of their glow,
Green with desire, hearts in tow,
For the beauty my child effortlessly displays,
A charm that in awe forever stays.

Their beauty, a symphony in the frosty air,
A melody that whispers everywhere,
Captivating hearts with a frosty touch,
In their presence, all sorrows clutch.

I stand in awe of this captivating display,
The chill of their beauty that leads the way,
In their presence, a world unfolds,
A wonder that astonishes and beholds.

Envy simmers in the eyes that see,
The captivating chill, a beauty so free,
Captivating souls with a magical allure,
In my child’s beauty, a treasure pure.

The captivating chill of my child’s allure,
A sight that makes the world obscure,
In their presence, all find a reason to believe,
In the captivating chill they effortlessly conceive.