I saw an Angel born today.
For whatever may come our way.
With eyes of blue and hair of brown.
I'm sure she will wear a crown.
So small so fragile to me.
Nine months it takes to say her name.
Now she's as busy as a bee.
No, this isn't a game.
It's about love and commitment.
About marriage and family.
About names written in cement.
It's about living forever happily.
For she is Special and our own.
For God gave her to us.
To love and to cherish.
Forever more she will not perish.
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