Innocence's Echo

In the tender embrace of new life,

A symphony of innocence unfolds,

A baby's laughter ringing clear and bright,

A melody of pure love that never grows old.

Their tiny fingers, reaching out,

Grasping at the wonders of the world,

Eyes wide with wonder and without doubt,

Exploring the mysteries yet unfurled.

Each breath a song of hope and grace,

Each smile a beacon of light,

In their presence, time and space,

Bend to accommodate this precious sight.

Oh, the joy that babies bring,

With their laughter and their tears,

A constant reminder of the beauty within,

And the passing of the years.

So let us cherish these moments divine,

For in the presence of babies we find,

An echo of innocence, pure and kind,

A reflection of love that forever shines.