At 9.28 hours I heard a small cry
All my joys reached the sky
As you were held up for me to see
Trying to stretch your arms for now you’re free!

Identical looks to your father
Beth now has a little brother
With your tiny little feet
Our small world is now complete.

Big black eyes and a small little nose
With Long fingers and long toes
There you were cooing
As I held you close to me shushing.

Your father was filled with joy
You’re just your dad’s boy
As he carried you in his arms
You wooed him with your sweet charms.

Beth was puzzled on your arrival
She thought of you as a little rival
Trying to make herself blend in again
She reminds us that she’s the main.

You’re the piece of puzzle that fit
With all grace we’re welcoming it
Gods blessing wrapped in one
Bruce Goran Dsilva – our son.

-Adelene Dsilva (Coelho)