My heart seems to beat a little faster these days
Maybe it’s
the thought of my life changing in so many ways
I’ve heard so
many tales of sleepless nights
And tests of patience taken to new
heights
Yet my excitement grows as we count down each week
For I know
soon we will finally meet
I have a little fear I must admit
Will
I be good at it?
I daydream of baseball games and fishing
trips
And passing along life’s little tips
Will you be tall? What
color is your hair?
Do you like peas? What will you wear?
Can I
slay the monster under your bed?
Will we be able to build a
sled?
How will I explain the birds and the bees?
Oh, I must have a
million of these
Answers to questions, questions to ponder
Things
to see, places to wonder
Together, we’ll be the ultimate
team
Limited only by what we can dream
So as the weeks are counted down,
I anxiously await
That Oh - so - wonderful date
When all of
the waiting is over and done
And I can hold you in my arms, My
Son.
(c) 1998 Brad Lawson
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