Happy Birthday, Baby H!

Blog reader Baby H turns one year old this month. My gift to her is a gift of words. Perhaps her Momma can sing her these poems? Note: these are not my poems. The original poems can be found here and here.

A one year old child is so many things,
A tiny discoverer of butterfly wings,
A hugger of teddies,
A sweet sleepyhead,
And someone to dream for in bright years ahead.

Baby’s breath and sun-filled skies,
Ladybugs and lullabies,
Starry nights and bright moonbeams,
Tender hearts and lasting dreams,
Each, a gift within your view,
During this time, made for you,
May only good things come your way,
On this, your very first birthday.