The Song of Cuteness

In the cradle of night, where dreams take flight

There rests a babe, bathed in starlight

A cherub, a messenger from realms above

Sent to earth with purest love

Angelic wings, invisible to human eye

Yet their presence felt as they hover nigh

Watching over the child with tender care

Guardian angels, always there

Their laughter like music, soft and sweet

A lullaby that rocks the babe to sleep

Whispering secrets of the universe untold

In the language of the angels, pure and bold

For in the eyes of a newborn child

There lies a wisdom, meek and mild

A connection to the heavens, divine and true

A reminder of the innocence we once knew

So let us cherish these moments so fleeting

These glimpses of heaven, in our earthly meeting

For in the presence of babies and angels alike

We find a glimpse of eternity, in a single night.