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An infant is born An infant is born It is a baby boy! Come one Come all To greet this baby doll May his life be long May his limbs grow strong May his smiles prolong May he have tons of fun Out in the open sun As he learns to walk and run From a cherub to a tot To a happy young colt May his growth be a happy trot Let him wander everywhere Let him stumble here and there Let him learn to give and share Teach him folklore Tell him tales of yore Of both valor and of gore Make him well grounded Very well rounded but certainly not bounded Fetter him not with ties As he reaches for the skies With his endless why's Teach him to embrace Every culture, every race As you try and keep your pace Keep him away from Apathy And teach him the art of empathy And the wisdom of sympathy May his shoulders grow wide With his every adult stride As you look on with pride May your love shine in his eyes May your blessings make him wise May he always be very nice May his life be of his choosing May his deeds be outstanding May his love be continuing An infant is born An infant is born It is a baby boy! The End!
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 4:36 AM UTC
Blessings for the baby boy!
An infant is born An infant is born It is a baby boy! Come one Come all To greet this baby doll May his life be long May his limbs grow strong May his smiles prolong May he have tons of fun Out in the open sun As he learns to walk and run From a cherub to a tot To a happy young colt May his growth be a happy trot Let him wander everywhere Let him stumble here and there Let him learn to give and share Teach him folklore Tell him tales of yore Of both valor and of gore Make him well grounded Very well rounded but certainly not bounded Fetter him not with ties As he reaches for the skies With his endless why's Teach him to embrace Every culture, every race As you try and keep your pace Keep him away from Apathy And teach him the art of empathy And the wisdom of sympathy May his shoulders grow wide With his every adult stride As you look on with pride May your love shine in his eyes May your blessings make him wise May he always be very nice May his life be of his choosing May his deeds be outstanding May his love be continuing An infant is born An infant is born It is a baby boy! The End!
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 4:36 AM UTC
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