Chapter 8:

Infancy: A Tapestry of Wonder

A Tapestry of Wonder

A tapestry of wonder, unfolds before their eyes,
As the baby explores, beneath the skies.
A symphony of senses, a curious gaze,
As the world unfolds, in a wondrous maze.

The touch of a hand, the feel of the sun,
The taste of sweet milk, as the day's begun.
The sound of a lullaby, a gentle caress,
As the baby sleeps, in peaceful bliss.

A tapestry of wonder, a vibrant hue,
As the baby discovers, something new.
The world unfolds, a curious sight,
A symphony of senses, day and night.

The World Unfolds

The world unfolds, a vibrant hue,
As the baby explores, something new.
The touch of a leaf, the feel of the grass,
As the world unfolds, at its own pace.

The sound of a bird, a gentle tweet,
The taste of sweet berries, a delicious treat.
The world unfolds, a wondrous sight,
As the baby explores, with all its might.

A symphony of senses, a curious gaze,
As the world unfolds, in a wondrous maze.
The touch of a hand, the feel of the sun,
As the world unfolds, for everyone.

A Symphony of Senses

A symphony of senses, a curious delight,
As the baby explores, with all its might.
The taste of sweet milk, the feel of the breeze,
A symphony of senses, with joyful ease.

The sound of a lullaby, a gentle caress,
As the baby sleeps, in peaceful bliss.
A symphony of senses, a wondrous sight,
As the world unfolds, day and night.

The touch of a hand, the feel of the sun,
As the world unfolds, for everyone.
A symphony of senses, a curious delight,
As the baby explores, with all its might.