 The world rejoices over a beautiful child, Bright healthy, fun and free. A mother's heart bursts with love, For she can clearly see.... A growing babe learning many things, Changing everyday. Rejoicing in the world around, Through music, word and play. Sometimes the world is not so kind, And a child may find it harder, To conquer all those special skills, That others seem to master. A mother's heart still bursts with love, And hope that they'll be free, To enjoy their life in this world, And be the best that they can be. Lisa Driver 2004 |