i am sorry* :
for all the fairy tales
i won't read to you
for all the years
we won't be spending together
for all of your cries
i won't listen to
for all of the laughter
i won't capture in photos
for all of your fears
i won't chase away
for all of your tears
i won't wipe away
for all the good times
we won't be having
for all the false tales
you wont be scolded for
for all the hearts you'd break
and get in trouble
for all of your wrongs
that i won't fix
for your first words that you'd say
and i won't be able to hear
for your sticky fingers and figures of clay
i am going to miss

this would be the day you should have been born
**i am sorry i haven't find a way
i would have been happiest if i could hold your thiny hand
and wish you all of the happiness that is today