He's such a little bundle;
So very soft to touch.
He looks just like a cherub,
And we love him oh so much.

He is so very perfect,
And we are so glad he's here..
We know the future holds great things
For one so very dear. 

I cannot wait to hold him close,
And look into his eyes
And hear him say,Granddaddy,
Could you please, please tell me why

The birds that fly so high above
Do not fall from the sky,
And why, Granddaddy, why
Can't I see angels fly?"

 © Charles Edwards Moss
March 2000

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