Baby Poems

Welcome to our wonderful page of Baby Poems. For the infants that have just joined us and up to their first birthday! These are free for you to use for non commercial purpose.

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Baby Poems

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Gather 'round and celebrate the joy that has been given.
A gift of love - of flesh and blood. A tiny bit of heaven.

See the wonder of it all, and marvel at the sight,
Share the happiness we know, celebrate the life.

Make memories of the times to come, of hours and days and years.
Mark down each step, each task, each word - the laughter and the tears.

For a celebration of life is such, that one must never be
In too big a hurry to stop and smell... to feel... to touch... to see.

Yes, gather 'round and celebrate the life that has been given,
A gift of love - of hope eternal.
Our tiny bit of heaven. 

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Lots of ribbons,
Lots of lace
And a cute little nose
On an angelic face

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Ten tiny little fingers that always want to play,
That never stop exploring the wonder of today.
Ten tiny little fingers that from the very start
Will reach out for tomorrow,
Yet always hold your heart.
Congratulations on your new baby.

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Baby Poems

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Babies are Angels that fly to the earth,
Their wings disappear at the time of their birth
One look in their eyes and we're never the same
They're part of us now and that part has a name
That part is your heart and a bond that won't sever
Our Babies are Angels, we love them forever. 

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Hello there little fellow!
The good news is going ’round
That you’ve mad a “happy Landing”
And arrived all safe and sound
Well this just comes to tell you
That you’re lucky as can be
To become the newest member
Of so nice a family!

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Precious One, Oh Precious one, 

So small, so very sweet,
Dancing in on angel feet ;
Straight from heaven's brightest star
What a miracle you are!

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Baby Poems

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Twins

There's two to wash
There's two to dry,
There's two who argue
There's two who cry.

One's in the mud
Having a ball
The other holds a crayon
Another marked wall.

Some days seem endless
My patience grows thin.
Why was I chosen
To be a Mother of Twins?

The answer comes clear
At the end of each day,
As I tuck them in bed
And to myself I say.

There's two to kiss
There's two to hug.
And best of all
There's two to love.

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