| Poem | Saturday, 3rd March 2007 |
Eyes glisten Charles your eyes open and bright Hide memories of horror and fright Drink your milk and grow man grow We love you lots so go man go Grasping, Pulling, pushing and kicking We all know it is grim death you're licking Shine as a beacon for all to see What's meant to be is what's meant to be As you grow you'll soon discover A life of your own a woman a lover Children of your own a miracle sure Right now you'd be happy asleep on a shore With care and attention you'll make the grade be it teacher, surgeon or bucket and spade Laughing and giggling my only aspiration You'll do it I know with grim determination |
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