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MY SON
by Annette Taylor
Let me visit the dentist when you loose your very first tooth
Let's both visit the doctor when you fall down from the roof
Let me make your lunch, and make sure you have fun
Thank you god for giving me my one and only Son.
All my dreams they float around, like toy boats in a bath,
Run to me with bruises, just dance and I will laugh,
Show me your paint pictures, with lots of red and blue,
Paint for me a rainbow, let's go picnic just for two.
Will walk and talk our troubles on many garden seats,
My life is very happy, as your playing at my feet,
My little person so content, holds out his hands for mine,
With one big swoop up he comes for cuddles one more time
So lots of joy along the way, for that time to has past,
A grown man before me to take on all life's tasks,
As the path of life goes on and on we reflect on were we've come
I’ve no more to say but these few words,
Thank you for my Son. |