Turn Around
Where are you going my little one, little one
Where are you going my baby, my own.....
Turn around and you're two, turn around and you're four
Turn around and you're a young 'man' going out of the door...
Give me no pity
for my weakness.
Nurture me, teach me and
let me grow.
For I too, am
a child of God.
Love me for
who
I am
not
what
I am...
a special, god's chosen individual
with Down's
Written especially for
my son by my best friend, Anni.
� 2001
No copying is perrmitted
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Life With Downs
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NOTE: A mother's journal...
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Lady Irene
