In tiny **#sand**, a world unseen,

My child's small hand, a tender scene.

God's grace, a sunbeam's gentle art,

Reflected in my beating **#heart**.

An icon's glow, a whispered plea,

For innocence, eternally.

Like chrism's touch, a loving gaze,

Through passing nights and fleeting days.

The Pascha's light, a hopeful spark,

Within the dark, a guiding mark.

My son, my daughter, blessed by Thee,

A family's strength, for all to see.

**#OrthodoxDad** **#Family**