The greatest gift in life is life itself;
And all the material things that we call wealth;
Cannot compare to our joy;
Of a new born baby boy.
We’ve watched him grow this past year;
Seen him laugh, play and show a tear;
His innocence and baby smile;
Are what make our days worthwhile;
He won’t be a child for long;
He’ll grow taller and with God’s help strong;
We’ll enjoy this moment, while we can;
Before he grows to be a man.
Those first step, first words;
The education from his Tutor;
We’ll do what we must to get it right;
Because children are the future.
Robert C Millar
Sep 25, 2010
Sep 25, 2010 at 11:30 AM UTC
The greatest gift in life is life itself;
And all the material things that we call wealth;
Cannot compare to our joy;
Of a new born baby boy.
We’ve watched him grow this past year;
Seen him laugh, play and show a tear;
His innocence and baby smile;
Are what make our days worthwhile;
He won’t be a child for long;
He’ll grow taller and with God’s help strong;
We’ll enjoy this moment, while we can;
Before he grows to be a man.
Those first step, first words;
The education from his Tutor;
We’ll do what we must to get it right;
Because children are the future.
Robert C Millar
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