Baskadia

In a world of wonder, small and bright,

A precious soul emerges into light,

A child, a beacon of hope and glee, peom title

A gift bestowed for all to see.

With innocence and laughter in their eyes,

They chase dreams beneath the open skies,

Curiosity fuels their eager mind,

As they explore, seeking what they'll find.

Oh, child, with heart so pure and true,

The world awaits the wonders you'll pursue,

With boundless imagination, you soar,

Unleashing magic like never before.

In your laughter, the sweetest melody,

In your smile, a glimpse of harmony,

You remind us of life's simple joys,

And teach us to embrace the little ploys.

You dance with dreams, unburdened and free,

Inspiring us to let our spirits flee,

To chase ambitions and reach for the stars,

Guided by your courage, no matter how far.

In your tiny hands, potential resides,

To shape a future where love abides,

A world where kindness reigns supreme,

And every child's dream is not a mere dream.

So, let us nurture and protect your way,

Creating a haven where you can play,

For you are the promise, the hope we need,

The child, a symbol of love's endless seed.

May your days be filled with wonder and cheer,

With dreams to chase and nothing to fear,

For in your innocence, the world finds light,

Oh, precious child, you shine so bright.