My cuty pie has come about as a wonder from the skies...
I hear no sounds but his motherly calls...
His voice becons me from across halls...
His angelic face and daddy and mommy abide ....
To thosee innocent and fun filled eyes...they have nothing to hide..
A child's dream has a child dreaming alike...
Unweary of the malice or hurting truthfulness of this life..
my tiny bundled of joy, has he wrapped a big surprise...
that wonderful smile and he has melted many a hearts awhile...
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