Sweet Music
He sings a little sing-song tune
As he plays with favored toy,
A little hum, sometimes words,
This sweetheart little boy;
With happy heart, 'tis written,
His tune, so softly sung,
Like a gentle flowing river,
Life's melody begun;
Imagine as the years pass on,
The sing-song tune will grow,
As he plays with favored toy,
A little hum, sometimes words,
This sweetheart little boy;
With happy heart, 'tis written,
His tune, so softly sung,
Like a gentle flowing river,
Life's melody begun;
Imagine as the years pass on,
The sing-song tune will grow,
Throughout his life, with love,
May his happiness ever flow.
© Alys
11 July 2005
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