The angels took the April skies
And made two bright and shining eyes.
They plucked a sunbeam here and there
And spun his locks of golden hair.
The fairies with their fingertips
Made rosebuds into tender lips.
The birds, of course, did their part, too.
They gave their song for him to coo.
And then God sent him from above
For me to have and hold and love.
Poem About The Precious Gift Of A Baby Brother
Love Made Perfect
Published by Family Friend Poems February 2015 with permission of the Author.
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