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Little Boy Inside!

What would I like to be
If I ever should grow up?
When I leave behind my boyish ways,
And drink from a grown man�s cup?

Where finally shall I settle down,
And whom must I impress?
Are there any goals that I could set
To insure my happiness?

Oh little boy inside of me,
Are the dreams that fill my mind,
Above the station I will hold,
Or made true with passing time?

Will a little lad sit on my knee
Hearing tales of yesterday�s?
Shall he believe a word of it?
For I�m still him in many ways!

Does the baby girl I�m rocking,
While she burps on my shoulder towel,
Think of me as her protector?
Or a playmate mooing as a cow?

When you grit your teeth and snap at me
�All men are just alike!�
�They are nothing more than giant boys!�
Is this somehow not right?

For I never feel like growing up.
You saw this when we met.
That awestruck boy, not man in me,
How could you dear, forget?

It was not till I knew your love,
That I understood the master plan.
I shall always be that little boy,
That you turned into this man!


� Robert Edgar Burns,2004
Florida

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