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When God whispered to me it’s you who is coming along
I never knew what treasure was around Then on that day when I held you in my arm I thought to myself that an angel is going to call me a Mom Daddy picked you up and started kissing He too never knew that his heart you were stealing I saw tears in his eyes but he wasn’t sad He told me that this little angel is going to call me Dad A bonding of love and trust built When you held on to my fingers and drank milk Daddy made you go to sleep in a little cradle And left for fairies to come and look upon our little Angel Now days are becoming months but I don’t want time to pass I want you near me, holding me, just close to my heart A day will come when you will be a girl and then women But you will always be a little Angel sent from Heaven….
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