In a world of colors, soft and bright, A baby wakes with morning

In a world of colors, soft and bright, A baby wakes with morning light. Chubby cheeks and sparkling eyes, Like tiny stars in velvet skies. Tiny hands reach out to play, Giggling through the sleepy day. Crawling fast and falling slow, Learning things we all should know. Claps and coos in lullaby tunes, Dancing under silver moons. Each babble, step, and little cheer, Whispers, "Mom and Dad, I'm here!" Milk mustache and teddy hugs, Tumbles on the patterned rugs. Oh sweet child, so full of grace, You bring sunshine to this place. Sleep now, baby, dream and grow, The world awaits your gentle glow. For in your smile, so wild and free, We see the hope of all that’s to be.