You can see it in the doe-wide eyes of an excited eleven-month old boy who reaches out to touch a magical world so tantalisingly close. It's there in the adoring eyes of his first-time mother as she scoops him up tenderly into her arms. And so too in the proud eyes of a father playing peek-a-boo in the glint of an early evening mirror.
The eyes of love exploring an ancient mystery of new life.
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