Time is marching forward
And we now have a son
It seems like only yesterday
Our lives had just begun
Days and nights are passing
And some with little sleep
But still, it’s like a dream at times
He’s really ours to keep
Months now pass more quickly
And he’s growing up so fast
All his little smiles and coos
Will soon linger in the past
Years will flow on by us
And he’ll grow into a man
But that is as it should be
That’s all part of the plan
Eternities will follow
Worlds and kingdoms too
Isn’t it amazing to think
What a little bug one day will do
Wednesday, July 27, 2005
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