A GOOD QUESTION
How did you come to be?
What a good question to ask
Where shall I begin my dear baby
I hope that I am up to the task
You see,your Daddy and I and God up above
It takes all three you know
created you from a pure sweet love
not so many years ago
You were loved right from the start
and you began to grow
all safe and warm and near to my heart
We already loved you so
As the days and months crept past
We prayed,wondered, worried and dreamed
Impatient to meet you at long last
Nine months was a lifetime it seemed
But then one day God looked down and knew
our waiting had come to an end
Before long we held a babe brand new
The most precious angel the Lord could
send
And that is how you came to be,
dear sweet child of mine
those days of wonder will be in my memory
Until the end of time
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