Loving love

Open your eyes,
and raise your voice
to draw our attention.
Yes, you're here, you came.

Around your crib ...
your father cries of joy
and fears for you, picturing your future.
He loves you.
While caressing your cheeks,
your mother holds you, to her heart.
She loves you.
Your grandparents dream, dream
to love you with all the strengths
that the future will grant them.

And he listened, speechless,
finally, your music.
It's yours and it's your this now.
As your will be the place in this orchestra.

He's watching you from the audience,
and be the first to acclaim you.
He will be behind you,
next to you, when you will look for him.
Will run with you, if you want it.
and will protect you if you will need.

Will love you, that's sure,
a love that has never lived,
now discovered,
of all the love that your uncle
will be able to give you.