I had a dream of you, but it wasn't clear
as the days passed it was easier to see
the most precious gift was given to me.
A wee bundle placed in my arms,
bitty fingers and toes that squirm
my heart and body start to warm.
As each day passes unseen tears flow,
because before me I watch this young man grow.
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