For My Son (Danny)

Golden Hair and big blue eyes,
you look like an angel and you don't even try.
the youngest of the kids and close to my heart,
I can't picture the day when we're apart.

You love to play all kinds of ball,
remembering you and your bother playing in the hall.
always putting yourself to the test,
not quite believing you were the best.

Because of you the family is whole,
each person you meet. they're heart you have stole.
a gift to us, is what you are,
one of god's many shining stars

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