Creation is a virtue of a point in starless skies,
Draped with all the glittered things of a sparkle in your eyes,
Awaken now but don't you cry as a fine new day arrives,
You were meant for better things, To be strong within our lives.
With selfless thought you cling to me, a power wrapped in touch,
How could such a little thing, grow to mean so much,
Started as a spark within the essence of a dream,
Started to grow started to talk, slowly started to sing,
One day comes with all the rest we wait to meet you here,
Meet you in the tenderness, and forever hold you dear.
I can only hope to keep, a promise that I hold,
Shelter you now and forever more from the harshness of the cold,
The little things of beauty in this world, the things I was never told.
I give my life unto you, to have and now to see,
For as god breathed the life into you...
You've done the same for me.
-Ryan