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My Wee Man


To my son Stan known now as James McGinnis who will be 45 years old on the 3/4/13 love always Mum


I had to stop and count the years
And it almost brought the tears
When I realised your age
Was forty-five, you`d turned that page
Of being older, and a man
Yet in my heart you`re still wee Stan
With jet black hair, a smile so dear
Skin so pure and oh so clear.
Where has all the childhood gone
Oh I can`t believe my son
That time has stolen it all away,
And yet you know, I thought today,
Of when I saw you as a babe
And in my arms you gently laid,
Time can`t take all that from me,
In my heart you`ll always be
My wee laddie, my wee man
My wee darlin`, my wee Stan.
Remember that I love you so
No matter what, time did not go
For it lives on inside of me
I just reach in, and there you`1l be.
Have a happy day today
Don`t forget, go oot and play

Penniluck McGinnis







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