My Child Nursery Rhyme

Ismael ask his mother, as he climbed upon her knee Please tell the story one more time, the one that’s about me His mother smiled kindly, said let’s get into bed and once he was all tucked in this is what she said.. You didn’t come from mommy’s tummy But that doesn’t change a thing You are my son for evermore to me you’re everything When you were just a little babe the Lord called Daddy home But don’t you think for a moment that we were left alone He watches over us from heaven as he sits beside the throne He talks to God about you and he’ll watch you till you’re grown You were meant to be our son from the moment of conception God gives children to their parents and you are no exception You didn’t come from mommy’s tummy But I was meant to be your mother You are my son forevermore I would never want another 03/30/2021 Written for Nursery Rhyme 3 Poetry Contest Sponsored by Eve Roper