brighteye
02-12-2006, 03:57 PM
This is a small poem I wrote for my Grand Baby Boy.
He will arrive around 6/3/06.
I watch you grow, I watch you sprout,
not knowing at all what life's all about.
Your a miracle of life, sent in a seed,
God gave me a job, and a job indeed.
I'll teach you all about God's Son,
and teach you how the battle was won.
So I'll wait patiently, Grand Baby Boy,
your wrapped with blessings and plenty of joy. :nod:
He will arrive around 6/3/06.
I watch you grow, I watch you sprout,
not knowing at all what life's all about.
Your a miracle of life, sent in a seed,
God gave me a job, and a job indeed.
I'll teach you all about God's Son,
and teach you how the battle was won.
So I'll wait patiently, Grand Baby Boy,
your wrapped with blessings and plenty of joy. :nod: