Albert M. Rosarda - My Son

Today is the day, we all await
Today is the day, what a sigh
Rain is pouring as I see in the window pane
My son your coming from your mother's womb.
I love you my son.
Thanks God you came.
You are really a blessing
My friends they say 'Dad, you smile as if you are a King'
Yes I guess, because he's here.
My Son.

Albert M. Rosarda

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