In the tender cradle of my child’s gaze,
A world of wonder, a heart that sways,
The sight of their angelic face so pure,
Fills me with joy that will endure.

Each glance, a moment of divine grace,
In their innocence, I find my place,
Their smile, a beacon in life’s haze,
Guiding me through each of life’s maze.

Their laughter, a melody that sings,
Each giggle, a pair of joyful wings,
In their presence, I find my peace,
In their love, all sorrows cease.

The sparkle in their eyes, a radiant light,
Illuminating even the darkest night,
A beauty that moves me to tears,
In their presence, all worries disappear.

Their touch, so gentle, so kind,
A love that knows no bounds, confined,
In their embrace, I find my solace,
In their laughter, life finds its grace.

The sight of my child’s angelic face,
A treasure that time can’t erase,
A joy that fills me to the brim,
In their presence, life finds its hymn.

So I cherish each moment, each day,
In the warmth of their love, I stay,
Forever moved by their angelic grace,
In their light, I find my place.