'tis My Wild Boy

'Tis my wild boy
A grand old age of two
Sunlight gleams in his smiles
Radiant blonde curls winking in the sun
Sturdy legs running ceaselessly 
With a flash and a wink
My heart sings

'Tis my wild boy
Ever smiling in joy
Crooked grin and broken tooth
My heart a captured prisoner forevermore
Chubby hands are forever sticky
Painting jam pictures
My heart sings

'Tis my wild boy
A wonder of delight
Cuddles so happily with me
Mud puddle jumping has never been so fun
Clothes falling off at random
Bare bottom dancing
My heart sings
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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