Little Man

There was joy, there was sorrow there was darkness, there was light. And then you came to be among us on a cold and winter’s night. The little miracle, we had hoped for a gift to a father, of a son. For this Grandad, a little playmate And time together, full of fun. For your Mother, what she hoped for and it seemed would never come. A little bundle of hope and joy her very precious baby son. With your smile you make us happy if you’re sad we feel it too. And our lives are so much better when we spend our time with you. You and me, we play together football, cars, Spiderman too. In a world of fun and fantasy that’s created by me and you. When you grow to be older and I can no longer be. Hold me tight in your heart and just remember me.