In the quiet hush of dawn’s first light,
A whisper spreads—a gentle, shining delight.
Henrik and Tonje, hearts intertwined,
Hold a secret, sacred, divine.
A promise etched within the dawn’s soft hue,
A new life blossoming, fresh and true.
In the dance of dreams, in hope’s sweet embrace,
A tiny miracle begins its race.
From snowy peaks where skiers carve and glide,
To tender moments where love cannot hide—
Their story now a chapter, bright and new,
A gift of life, pure, faithful, and true.
In the hush of anticipation, hopes align,
A future painted with a soft, golden line.
A child to cherish, to nurture, to hold,
A story of love, tender and bold.
The world awaits with bated breath,
A miracle that beats in life’s sweet depth.
Henrik’s strength, Tonje’s gentle grace,
A union destined to leave a lasting trace.
A tiny heartbeat echoes in the air,
A promise of tomorrow, beyond compare.
From whispered prayers to joyful tears,
A new chapter begins, dispelling fears.
The mountains echo with silent cheer,
Stars twinkle brighter, drawing near.
For in this moment, hope takes flight,
Illuminating the darkest night.
A child’s first cry, a lullaby’s tune,
A promise fulfilled beneath the moon.
A legacy of love, pure and bright,
Born from the day and into the night.
In every breath, in every smile,
Lies the wonder of this blessed while.
A life anew, a future spun,
A precious gift, a rising sun.
So let us celebrate this sacred gift,
A tiny soul, a heartfelt lift.
Henrik and Tonje, in love’s pure glow,
Welcome the miracle—they’ll nurture and grow.
For love is kind, and love is strong,
And in this child, it will belong.
A beacon of hope, a shining star,
A testament to how precious we are.
Congratulations, with joy so deep,
For dreams fulfilled and promises to keep.
A new beginning, a story untold—
In the hands of love, forever bold.
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