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by Sahvvana69 Nov 10, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
My little guy All grown up To reach the sky Make new friends Not as shy It was hard to let you go On that school bus cause you growing older so fast I see I had to cry on your first day Cause now you gone all day long I love you so much And hope you are real happy So you may think this sounds a little sappy But that is what happens when your the little guy And I will always cry Heather Anne Workman Copyright ©2004 Heather Anne Workman