O my sunshine
I left house in heavy snow
Lovely dark and a winter day
I was excited but nervous more
As you were my first born.
Things were hard, the prize was a delight
With your dad's support I went through
He was excited but nervous too
You were born, what shall we do?
Snow was stopped, Sun came out
golden rays and hopeful glow
Gentle breeze were blowing through
A gift of heaven, dreams came true.
Tiny fingers and tiny toes
Beautiful eyes, cute baby nose
You are my sun, moon and earth
Precious and priceless, so love-able too
Dad was happy, whispering too,
A miracle of life, meeting you.
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