Dearest ,darling,beloved child,
so innocent,so meek and mild,
I in wonder,remain beguiled.
Precious,perfect in miniature,
voiced gurgled thoughts so pure,
in these arms slumbered so sure.
A gift from heaven,l do suppose,
a unique human exists in such quiet repose,
with potential that education alone grows
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