Two eyes that shine so bright,
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, your're somthing 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.
by Grace Wolgemuth
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