Grayson
The boy who saved the world, one smile at a time
Such a beautiful sweet spirit
Wrapped up in this little frame
I knew that I would love you
When I first heard your name
Such grace and love and power
You hold there in your tiny hands
The world changes for the better
Because of you my little man
I am thankful that I met you
You will never know just how
Your life saved mine just by being
I can’t imagine now
A day without you in it
At least here inside my head
Im so grateful for these moments
So happy that we met
I hope for you
All things that are happy
May life always bring you joy
Because you have made mine better just by being, little boy.
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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