In the quiet depths of a parent’s soul,
Lies a story of love that’s hard to console,
A child born with a facial deformity,
A journey marked by love and humility.

Immense sadness grips your heart so tight,
As you watch your child, a precious light,
Born with a face that society may shun,
Yet in your eyes, a battle bravely won.

Each day, you bow your head to pray,
For your child’s well-being, come what may,
Hoping for happiness to light their way,
In a world where differences may sway.

Their smile, a beacon in the darkest night,
Guiding you with its pure, gentle light,
In their eyes, a universe of hope and love,
A gift so pure, from the heavens above.

Despite the challenges that lie ahead,
In your prayers, your love is spread,
For their joy, their peace, their inner grace,
In your embrace, they find a sacred place.

In the face of judgment, you stand tall,
Embracing a journey that’s marked by a call,
To love unconditionally, to nurture and protect,
In your child’s happiness, your heart reflects.

So amidst the sadness that clouds your days,
Know that your love is a guiding blaze,
Leading your child through life’s maze,
In your prayers, in your love, they find solace and praise.