My hand was clenched in my father's big and bold hand,
As we walked down long and unfamiliar hallways.
We are going to see your mother and baby brother, he said.
Since I already have a brother, I knew not what he meant.
We are not allowed to go any further, father said,
But you will see your mother and baby brother soon.
As mother came out of a room that seemed so far away,
She smiled and waived as she held a small bundle in her arms.
In my own little corner I stood looking at mother.
This is your now new baby brother, she said.
Come over here and see, do not be frightened,
For he is much smaller than you and must handle with care.
As I slowly approached, I saw a mere baby doll laying there.
What is mother saying to me, with much wonder I kept gazing.
This must be a present, a special baby doll just for me.
Indeed, for he became the most precious gift ever given me.
I was five years old then and many years have passed.
So grateful and so thankful am I for being given a gift that lasts.
I have Mon Petit Frere who has grown and is respected with pride.
Ivan, you are My Special Gift and remain Mon Petit Frere forever.
September 23rd is a very special day to us all,
But to me it will always remain the day I received
My Special Gift.
