Let The Fun Begin

My God you are a Grandma,
I can`t believe that`s true
I here you calling mum and da
will you lace up my shoe.
Wiped your nose and cleaned your bum,
sang sweet lullabies
Tickled you upon your tum,
Is time is telling lies?

But my mirror tells the truth,
I am no longer young
My babys` grown out of her youth,
But it`s an honest sum.
I don`t mind that time goes past,
more memories to store
Just wish it didn`t go so fast
while closing childhoods` door.

Still I see you in my heart
holding tight to me
And although we`re very far apart
that`s where you`ll always be
So have a happy day today,
in spirit I am there
Enjoy your walk along lifes` way,
remember how I care.

So once again your birthdays here
New memories to spin
And as I tell you every year
Let the fun begin.

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