So meticulous, so intense, Little eyes so full of chance. Adamant, but ever loved, Precious gifts from up above.

Tiny hands and tiny feet, Seem to make it all complete. Giggles with a toothless grin, Part of this gift's precious trim.

Ever learning minds expand, As they grasp onto your hand. Want to see all that life has, And with it all - learn from the past.

You hold the world against your breast, This task will be just one big test. But ever moving - always forward, They will be life's big reward.