From heaven above
I was granted a wish
to hold and to love
the most beautiful son
with those little hands
you stole my soul
and made me yours
from that day on
I have watched you grow
from a small curious boy
into the kind and smart man
that I am proud to call my son
~NEM
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©2011 Madrigal
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