Little fingers curl up tight to make a tiny fist,
As fairy lips purse out as if to make a gentle kiss. . .
Eyes, wide as a kitten’s, and little button nose,
You look like someone’s angel–down to your pudgy toes. . .
Although you are so wrinkled and your face is still so pale,
And the only song you seem to know sounds like a shrilling wail,
When you are here before me, finally, I feel complete.
I’ve waited so long, sweetheart. . . at last, we finally meet.
If a child lives with criticism,
he learns to condemn.
If a child lives with hostility,
he learns to fight.
If a child lives with ridicule,
he learns to be shy.
If a child lives with shame,
he learns to feel guilty.
If a child lives with tolerance,
he learns to be patient.
If a child lives with encouragement,
he learns confidence.
If a child lives with praise,
he learns to appreciate.
If a child lives with fairness,
he learns justice.
If a child lives with security,
he learns to have faith.
If a child lives with approval,
he learns to like himself.
If a child lives with acceptance and friendship,
He learns to find love in the world.
Und wie sagt man ‚Herzlichen Glückwunsch…‘!!!
Hi!
Vielen lieben Dank erstmal! Ich dachte, es gäbe vllt so ein „Standard-Gedicht“ zur Geburt?!?
Herzlichen Glückwunsch??? Congratulations to the birth of you child - oder was ?
?