Children Grow-Up Too Fast A child holds a special place Puts that certain smile on your face Doesn't matter what they do Comfort is what they'll look for from you Pick them up when they fall Do something fun; have a ball Walk with your child hand in hand Take the time to play in the sand It won't be too very long And on their own they'll be strong They'll grow up and spread their wings Deep inside your heart will sting How they grow-up so fast Enjoy each minute like the last So keep them near and stand by their side Before there is an end to this childhood ride. Jeannie ShinnBirth sign: Taurus
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