''Precious Baby''
I watch you breathe,Oh' heaven sent son.
As you lye in my bed our hearts beat as one.
I dread the day you are all grown up.Not
sitting in your high chair,sipping from your cup.
I wonder when I'll have to let you go?
My love for you son will forever grow.
For now I will hold you tight.
Cradle you in my arms,As I smile with delight.
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