And wordweave for Pranati Isabel on her first birthday
A diamond wrapped up in the sunrise
When we looked at our treasure in the morning the sun flung itself into the sky and shone on your cherished face
When we looked at our treasure in the night the stars escaped heaven and sparkled together in your gorgeous eyes
A blooming star twinkling with God's blessings
When you light our skies you take away our breath on angels' wings and replace it with the joy of the fairies
Our cute little pie, our pain reliever, our marvellous creation of God.
Jess Boulton December 2012
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