To My Son's
Little ones so dear and precious
Life seems so treacherous
From little babies we hold so close
From first walks to first talks
Treasures from above
With little halos and wings
To make every day brighter 
And to hold them tighter
To kiss away boo-boo's
You are my little angel's
So dear and precious
Something I will allways treasure
For you are my son's
And I will be here
Until the end of time
I love you both
And always will.


By: Teresa Smith



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