Beneath the August sky's embrace, A little seed of life takes place. With August 11, 2025, drawing near, A baby girl, the world shall hear. In meadows lush with earthly grace, Where sun and shade in dance do trace, An outdoorsy mom and dad prepare, For the new life's breath of open air. With mountain tales in lullabies, And rivers' songs in whispered sighs, They welcome her with earth and sky, Under love's expansive, boundless tie. Oh baby girl, come join the waltz, In nature's cradle, free of faults. Your heart will beat in sync with trees, Bound to explore the world's degrees.