A child is born
   We’ve suddenly stepped through
   A thousand dolls
   A child is born
   Her chin is like mine
   But her eyes are yours
   How perfectly formed are her fingers
   So far reach, so much to know
   What words will be formed by her fingers
   We’ll hold her close
   Then let her go
   How sweet to find
   A part of ourselves
   We knew nothing of
   A child is born
   A child that is born of our love