My soul awoke;
a sound of crying so joyous I could cry myself
The thought of opening my eyes
without the sound this little life I created would be just as scary as it was
when she had opened hers in the first
moments of life 
She lit up my night sky
She came to me with golden hair
The color people would dye to have
For her, I'd die a million times to have also
She's the silent type,  
only cries to let me know she's hungry
While I cry, because I fear I could not give her the world 
Thankfully, 
She is all I ever dreamt her to be,
health is perfect and all 10 toes and fingers, I see
She is so eager to see this unknown world
she...