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Hourglass


 Like a flower he arrows

Sprinkled diamonds from above

A miracle has be bechoose 

Bringing laughter to my life

The joys of a babies laugh

Innocence shines on his face

Holding my finger as a grace

Closed his eyes as he dreams deep

Tucked well in my arms asleep

Trusting me as the sun rise

Now he is bigger then me

Settling down far away

My baby has grown old 

So do I

 Quickly Time passes bye 

The memories in a mothers eye

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