White Souls of Babies

In the realm of innocence, a pure delight,
''White Soul of Baby,'' shining ever so bright.
With cherubic eyes that hold dreams untold,
A precious spirit, unblemished and gold.

Each giggle and smile, a magical art,
Unfolds a world, untouched by worldly dart.
In tender grasp, the tiny hands explore,
Life's canvas, blank, a masterpiece in store.

A heart so gentle, untouched by strife,
A canvas of love, in colors of life.
In laughter's embrace, true joy takes its flight,
''White Soul of Baby,'' a beacon of light.

With whispers of wonder and innocent grace,
They dance with angels in a secret embrace.
Oh, let us learn from their unspoken glee,
To cherish the purity, within you and me.

''White Soul of Baby,'' we hold you dear,
A reminder of all that we hold near.
Embrace the essence, so tender and wild,
For in the purity of childhood, love finds its child.