In the tender cradle of dawn’s gentle light,
Where whispers of new life dance in delight,
I beheld my newborn, a precious work of art,
Their angelic face, a masterpiece touching my heart.

Innocence painted in every curve and line,
A celestial touch in a form so divine,
Their eyes, pools of wonder and grace,
Reflecting a world where love finds its place.

As I held them close, a miracle in my embrace,
Overwhelming joy enveloped every space,
Gratitude bloomed like a fragrant flower,
In this sacred, transcendent hour.

Their tiny fingers, each a promise of tomorrow,
Their gentle breaths, a melody to borrow,
In their presence, a universe unfurled,
A love story written in a bond so world.

The weight of their being, a treasure untold,
In their angelic face, a sight to behold,
A symphony of emotions, a dance of pure bliss,
A moment captured in a single kiss.

With each heartbeat, a new chapter begins,
A journey of love that forever wins,
Their essence, a light in life’s vast expanse,
Filling my soul with a radiant dance.

In the quiet of that sacred space,
Where time slows down and moments grace,
I found in their gaze a love so deep,
Overflowing, eternal, a bond to keep.

Seeing my newborn with their angelic face,
Brought overwhelming joy, a divine embrace,
Gratitude blooming in my heart’s core,
A love so profound, forevermore.