What Will You Be


My little precious boy I wonder when I see,
Your tiny little face looking back at me.
When you are all grown up, what will you be,
A construction worker, a fireman or a poet like me.

Maybe a doctor ,or a lawyer or even a football star,
A cowboy on the range, or the driver of a race car.
No mater what you become ,no mater what you do,
I hope you know my son, I'll be so proud of you.

Weather you become a preacher and spread the word of God,
Or you become a soldier and on foreign sod you trod.
I want you to always remember, just to do you're best,
And keep you're faith in god and he will do the rest.

FOR MY SWEET
BABY BOY
LANE


                                                                                                               

by Gloria Collins  1-17-2006    Home