Her face is a world of wonder,

Crafted from stars and dreams.

Eyes, blue and boundless as the sky,

Shimmer like sunlight beams,

Framed by midnight lashes,

Dark and infinite.

Her tiny nose, a gentle curve,

A flaw so intimate,

Soft and small,

Her perfect mouth

With rows of crooked teeth

Radiate the purest joy

That spark and shine beneath.

Her cheeks so soft and tender,

Made for peppering with kisses,

Hide shadows of your faces past,

That mama dearly misses,

With beauty like the cosmos

A heart that matches too,

Your precious face—my favorite

Until we bid adieu