Mirrored in your sweet, young, innocent eyes
You house a soft delicateness that strokes the very tears from my eyes, your little hand curled around my finger.
Brought into this world through love and time, I have waited to hold you in my arms; to
Adore you more with each passing second. The name you carry setting you apart from all the others and
Blessing our home with musical laughter and trilling shrieks of amusement.
You, my darling child, are the light of my life. I will always love you.
*wanted to write a poem about a baby... random, I know*
