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| *Son* (For My Eldest Son, Joe Mari) |
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| A tenderness from deep within Touches my very soul From the first moment I laid eyes on you Til in my arms I did hold. |
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| Your innocence did fill my heart As I gazed down on your face I knew the years would soon rush by As if in a marathon race. |
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| Where has the time gone my son From toys to pickup trucks Why it seems like only yesterday You were riding on the bus. |
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| What's this you say you've found someone And she has won your heart. It's wedding bells and soon you tell You're having a son of your own. |
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| What joy there will be As you will see When you bring God's gift back home Keep a watch my son Let him romp and run For the years will come and go. |
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| Take time to teach and love him And respect for him always show For these simple words of wisdom Will cause his love to grow. |
| ~ Marie Williams 2001~ |
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