Little Ray of Light, Sweetly burning Bright,
Kept me up all night, in the fire light,
Feeding her a bite. Hope she keeps alright!
From the angel’s height, such a tiny mite,
There’s no need to fight . Keep her free from fright.
Tucked her in tonight, in her blanket – white,
Wrapped her up real tight, smiling at the sight.
My little Ray of Light.
Once she had enrolled, in the family fold,
The bells all tolled, the dice all rolled,
I saw my Joy unfold, her personality took hold.
She’s a gem just like Gold, that can’t be sold.
It would break the mold. It would be too bold.
It will be a joy untold, to have proudly strolled
Down the streets so cold, with her, as I grow old.
My Sparkling Gem of Light.
A bath it would seem, to barely make her scream
Under the water stream, giving off soft stream.
Scrubbing every seam, such a brilliant sheen!
Just a radiant beam, she would almost gleam!
We were such a team, just like a King and Queen.
We’d connive and scheme, and lick at her ice cream.
We were so serene, it was like a dream!
My little Beam of Light.
She is pure sunshine, a rare expensive wine,
The sweetest on the vine, Nectar tastes so fine,
The best on the Rhine, where only royalty dine,
Feeding scraps to the swine. She is that Devine!
A glow you can’t confine; a beautiful design
Only Gypsies can define, when planets all align.
Darkness now will shine. I can’t believe she’s mine!
My Glowing Ray of Light