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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