In the morning's glow,
in a world painted with hues,
Alicia, a little cherub filled with love so true,
Embraced by the sun, hopes bloom anew,
In her father's arms, a fragile world she knew.
The sun shines bright, gently cradling Alicia,
The radiance of happiness gleams in her eyes,
Her father, an invaluable hero without compare,
Like a star that forever sparkles in her skies.
Alicia, a name that blossoms in a melody,
A symphony of joy in every step she takes,