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These were written by Linda Looney please, do not use them without permission/h2>
Michael Thomas Bullard
My First Born
My first born this is to you
A mother's love runs deep
I've tried to create memories
Good ones for you to keep.
the zoos we made when you were small
The silly songs I'd sing
The endless books to you I've read
The way your laughter would sing.
The skates I bought when you were three
Daily I took you outside
Oh, the neigbors were surprised to see
A child so small learning to ride.
The time I dyed the vegetables
With food color for you
You children ate your vegetables
Though your father didn't like his corn blue.
I did my best to give you
All the love in my life I'd missed
Every night I'd hear your prayers
When I tucked you in you'd be kissed.
Now you're a man and a father
Your daughter's a beauty true
I hope and pray she brings you joy
And always says; "Daddy, I love you."
These were written by Linda Looney please, do not use them without permission/h2>