In the depths of my soul, a sorrow profound,
As I witness my child, their face so unwound,
Severely deformed, challenges immense,
A heavy burden, a painful defense.
Heartbroken I am as they brave each new day,
Their face a canvas of trials that won’t sway,
Yet in their eyes, a light shines so bright,
Enduring optimism, a beacon of light.
Their love for life, a melody so sweet,
In the face of adversity, a spirit complete,
I find comfort in their unwavering grace,
A portrait of courage, in life’s intricate maze.
I pray fervently for their strength to rise,
To face these challenges, to reach for the skies,
In their deformed face, a story untold,
Of resilience, of beauty, of a spirit so bold.
Their enduring optimism, a gift so rare,
Inspires me to hope, to believe, to care,
In their love for life, in their unwavering smile,
I find solace, if only for a while.
I stand by their side, in prayer and in love,
Seeking strength and resilience from above,
In their journey, in their battles fought,
I see a warrior, in challenges caught.
