Not wearing a white dress,
but everything shines as white,
your hair, your face, your little chest,
they are all like sunlight.
Do you know, little girl?
You are a gift from the heaven above.
The day you were born must be a special day,
that God is giving out every bit of his love.
Because you are the beloved,
I know when I look at your angel face,
Shining white, your cheeks rose red,
Your smile happy bright, and your voice amazed...
Sweetheart, you are a sweet angel,
that a drop of your tears make flowers grow,
that a smile of yours make darkness bright,
that the world is singing songs for you I know.
Today, you are not as tall as me,
but soon enough, you will grow all mature,
but in your little chest still locks an angel heart,
and will shine so bright as you continue grow for sure. |