A mirale comes your way.

It brings on a whole new worth,

Life changes day by day.

The young years go by so fast,

They come for a hug and a kiss.

The love feeling will always last,

When their not around you'll miss.

What happens as they get older,

They seem to drift away.

No more on your shoulder,

They rather go out and play.

They say your child is not your friend,

But why can't this be true.

We want to be close to the end,

So why is it so hard to do.