My #son, my #light, a gift from above,

A tiny hand, a father's #love.

We kneel in prayer, a sacred art,

My precious child, a brand new start.

The #icons gleam, a holy grace,

Hope shines on his small, sweet face.

Through fleeting days, and joys, and fears,

He wipes away my silent tears.

#Glory's promise, a distant shore,

Where faith shall bloom and love will soar.

My #hope, my all, in God I trust,

From dust to dust, and then from dust.

#OrthodoxDad #nostr

#JesusChrist #nostr