Sweet little thing
How nice it must be
To not know a thing
Of how you came to be
Sweet little darling
Innocent and naive
For you we fought
To see you live
Two years now
How much you have grown
From a small potato
To a pumpkin
You are growing
To fast to keep up
Breaking our hearts
A little at a time
My sweet little darling
Is not so little any more
He is growing now
Growing strong
My sweet little boy
So tall and so strong
I fear the day
You leave home
I'm growing old to old to follow
But there is still a long road ahead
There is still time
Until morrow
Jun 12, 2015
Jun 12, 2015 at 11:06 AM UTC
Sweet little thing
How nice it must be
To not know a thing
Of how you came to be
Sweet little darling
Innocent and naive
For you we fought
To see you live
Two years now
How much you have grown
From a small potato
To a pumpkin
You are growing
To fast to keep up
Breaking our hearts
A little at a time
My sweet little darling
Is not so little any more
He is growing now
Growing strong
My sweet little boy
So tall and so strong
I fear the day
You leave home
I'm growing old to old to follow
But there is still a long road ahead
There is still time
Until morrow
For my mother and baby brother
