| My Birthday Gift My birthday came so very soon After I was forced to say goodbye, To the best son anyone could want His love always my greatest high. I did not want to celebrate Without him it didn't seem right, But he was there as he always was In spirit with me that night. As outside with our neighbors we stood Around the corner he did peek, They ran to see just where he went To see him they did seek. He was gone when they did look No more did he appear, The reason for his visit became To me so very clear. It was my birthday after all Nothing better could I have required, Than knowing to me he came that night And gave me what my heart desired. Copyright May, 1999 Jarrett's Mom |
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