The atmosphere created by a new born baby is a gift.
Their innocence and purity is so rare.
Their hearts are open and accepting,
Grateful to be here and bound for success.
They know nothing of war and nothing of hate.
No jealousy, no greed, no anger.
A calmess encompasses them,
That soothes the mind.
And you cannot help but smile as you lift them into your arms.
Their eyes glistening,
There is hope, peace & serenity.
Their life, even in its beginnings, seems so fulfilled.
If only this could last forever.
Too see through their lens,
Then perhaps this world might be a more contented space.
Welcome to this world, my dear nephew Mathew, I already love you so much.