As the tenth sun of March graced us this year
We were greeted by a new smile that shone like light.
My eyes gleamed with a different special tear
As she awoke and gazed upon this new world so bright.
Our baby girl, gifted to us from heaven’s angelic realm
Brings with her the gift of God’s uncompromising love.
Our baby girl, the greatest joy only God can send
And the beauty, in my eyes there can be none above.
We are blessed, truly we are
If only by the presence of her being there.
We have grown, only so far
Better days are ahead now that she’s here.
Let her lay down her down her sweet little head
And let her hold our fingers in her hand.
She’ll sleep with the angels surrounding her bed
And dream about her fulfilling God’s plan.
She will grow to be a blessed lady
With her own unique stature and styles.
Now, just let us admire our own little baby
For nothing is more important when Amy Smiles.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem