2: 51 in the morning there's a glimmer of light
A new baby boy born in the depths of the night
You were there when he first opened his eyes to see
His face is so perfect like his brother he'll be
I wonder will he be short or will he be tall
One thing I do know is his heart won't be small
I know that he loves youthough he's not yet a day old
You're the one he wants to cuddle even if he's not cold
I can't wait till he's older, when Keane and he play
You called him Kayden but I think I'll call him Kay
To Kate and Russ 20.10.11
From Tim
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