Our little doll, so sweet, so bright,
With twinkling eyes that catch the light.
A face that brings the world to cheer,
A laugh so pure, so bright, so clear.
When you dance and shake your hips,
Joy spills forth from fingertips.
A tiny spark, a shining gleam,
A living part of our best dream.
They said you came too soon, too near,
For your sister had just turned two that year.
Two little hands, two sets of cries,
Two sleepy parents with tired eyes.
Yet in the blur of sleepless nights,
Your smile erased the hardest fights.
A tired body, a restless mind,
But in your presence, peace we find.
We named you Sandari Amaya, strong and free,
A peaceful valley, yet brave as can be.
How can such words together stay?
But in your heart, they find their way.
You fear no height, you climb, explore,
You chase adventures, seeking more.
We hold our breath, we run behind,
For danger never clouds your mind.
Yet in the storm, you bring a breeze,
A quiet calm, a gentle ease.
Your laughter turns the world so light,
And makes our worries fade from sight.
So when you grow, my fearless dove,
Stay bold, stay brave, rise high above.
Yet choose the path of peace and grace,
A steady heart in life’s embrace.
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