A look back in time to when my children were born.
A wondrous gift of life,
That tiny little soul,
The miracle beyond compare,
A life that’s new, we all can share.
Tiny little bundle, precious to the touch,
Fragile sentimental, fills our hearts with love,
Beyond compare above all dreams reality of life,
In this world there’s nothing that can ever be so right.
Tiny little fingers, attached to tiny hands,
That grip so strong with meaning, a life the baby’s found,
The smallest feet are kicking, with tiny little toes,
And the twitching that we’re seeing, of a tiny little nose.
A bundle full of joy, a gift that brings us love,
Innocence prevailing a heart that’s full of trust,
This tiny little person who’s life is full of fun,
Behold and see the new born a life that’s just begun.