My
child is born
My
beautiful ecstasy
Not
knowing a thing
My
pride and joy
a
sweet smile, A
lovely boy,
A
graceful touch, a future style
He
knows next to nothing
A
heart for peace
I
pray he never see, jealousy or guile,
With
hope to be happy, to be selfless and to smile,
I
pray his mind be the steps to set his vision free,
To
be strong, to understand and let it be
With timepiece the acts of selfless kindness,
As he will stand up to selfish blindness,
He
will make me proud, and learn to be quite never loud
He
will know not the feeling zero,
That he is a hero, I say on to him son…
Remove the mask and show your smile,
You
have a graceful touch, a future style
Show
the world your face.
For
you are blessed by the grace
Escape
from the shackles of mindless cage,
never provoke your angst and rage,
The
choice maybe yours and can set you free.
To
live, to love and to be
you are my pride and joy.
I
give to you the openness to use this power for good,
With
your wisdom I pray you don’t be misunderstood,
Merely
act to help a stranger,
There’s
no need to be afraid of the direction of danger,
You
will come to know it is the power of love.
A
beautiful ecstasy to earn
Not
knowing a thing
My
pride and joy.
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