His
hand is small when held in mine.
I
can’t believe he’ll soon be nine.
His
eyes full of trust looked at me.
His
loving dad I’ll always be.
I
want to teach him right from wrong
and
give him his very own song.
A
song that’s just written for him
filling
his young life to the brim.
To
my son I will make this vow
to
train him to live his best now.
By
walking with him every day,
teaching
him how to love and pray.
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