First Born's Toothj

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Poems about life

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Our joy of life

Her days of youth

With mother’s love

Her first born’s tooth

With love and care

A curl of hair

And daddy’s pride

Is kept inside

 

As time goes on

Her life unfolds

She starts to walk

And sometimes falls

Words begin

Questions form

Like who am I

How was I born?

 

No matter what

Life will bring

Look in the box

Remembering

That single tooth

That curl of hair

Her days of youth

Are always their

Although grown up

This cultured pearl

Will always be

Your little girl

 

When she is grown

And has her own

She will have love

Like she’s never known

 

Give her this box

So she can put

Right next to her’s

A single tooth

A curl of hair

And all her pride

Still kept inside

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