Heart of my heart, the world is young;
Love lies hidden in every rose!
Every song that the skylark sung
Once, we thought, must come to a close:
Now we know the spirit of song, Song that is merged in the chant of the whole,
Hand in hand as we wander along,
What should we doubt of the years that roll?
— Alfred Noyes
Louisa Lark, you came as quite the surprise to your adoring mama and papa. I’m looking forward to watching you grow this year. The friendship that’s going to unfold between you and your sister is going to be a sweet thing to see, indeed <3 So very happy for this wonderful family and the gifts these two sweet girls are.