Thy baby's innocence, pure and bright
carries no greed, hate, or need to part.
A soul so new, such a shining little light
with no malice to find in her tiny heart.
Her laughter rings like joyous bells
as she sees a world with wonder wide.
Her curious eyes, like magic spells
shows a place of joy with love inside.
Her skin is so soft with fingers small,
as with each new step, goals are reached.
In the world of newness, she'll explore all,
and her innocence will be forever preached.
Oh, sweet precious child so free from sin,
with a heart so pure, and a world to win.
YOU ARE READING
Sonnets
PoesíaA collection of poetry written in a specific rhyme pattern. I hope you enjoy reading these sonnets as much as I did writing them.
