Two lips that kiss goodnite,
Two arms that hold me tight,
That little boy of mine.
No one could ever know how much your coming has meant.
Because I love you so, you're something heaven has sent.
You're all the world to me.
You climb upon my knee.
To me you'll always be,
That little boy of mine.
words & music by Benny Meroff, Wayne King, & Walter Hirsch.
excerpt from Bringing up Boys by Dr. James Dobson

1 comment:
What an adorable poem to go with an even more adorable baby!
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