When a child is born,
We are full of Love.
We are full of Hope,
We give thanks up above.
We then toil and worry
to make things right.
And by so doing
we lose sight.
What matters most
is to share the hours,
crawling with them
on all fours.
They come from Love,
They come from a Dream.
And so do we
it would seem.
They remind us,
how life should be.
So now you know.
Now you will truly see.
With Love and Hope,
you are set free.
Be the parent,
you wish to be.
