In the quiet hours before the day,
I wait to see you, my precious one,
Ears, eyes, hands, and legs take shape,
A heartbeat beating just for us.
You are my purpose, my heart's own song,
In you, I find my reason to be,
No matter who may come or go,
My presence is defined by you.
In the sanctuary where you’re still safe,
I feel your growth, your gentle grace,
Protected and cherished, every beat
Brings joy that’s boundless and complete.
You are my love, my guiding light,
The reason for my endless might,
For in your existence, I find my own,
A truth so deep, so beautifully known.
I am because of you Chotu, I am because of you
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