A tiny bud you were, oh so little, oh so rare.
The gentlest being I've ever held, not a day goes by I thank the Lord for you are heaven sent.
You've become the brightest star amongst all.
Leaving Mama full and always in awe.
Now, you're slowly becoming your own human and I'm so proud of you.
Soon, there will be two of you and time will tell how exciting the test of time can be.
Little sparkle please don't let your magic run dry,
For you are my only hope, my living sunshine.
You make the odd days seem better.
You are my invisible summer.
Never a dull moment with you, my little sparkle.
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