We Are All Gods Children

I climbed from rags to riches And excelled extremely well I made a lot of money And I lived to tell the tale Now my life is over I asked God how I done He said he had a special love Because I was his son I opened every door for you And even pathed your way I watched you live your life And I was with you every day When you thought I wasn’t there I was smiling at you son And when you got married I was dancing having fun Even the children, I gave you Were planned in every way I created each, tiny soul To help you on your way I knew they’d bring you closer And brighten up your life I knew you’d love them dearly And, I even knew your wife You’re a very precious child I hold dear, to my heart Crafted by my hands From the very start I’m glad to have you home You’re a blessing to me son Now please, go have a roam Why, I welcome the next one! © Copyright 19th August 2013 K.C.Leake Kevinleake47@hotmail.co.uk