You smile inside as you put them to bed
they shut their eyes pretending to sleep, and you wonder
"has my heart lost to my head"?
You know what you feel, and you're sure what you know
sometimes it's hard when they don't walk hand in hand
like when you were younger.
The snow on the boughs and presents and lights
bring into memory a far away time of innocence
when all was new
Over the years through the good and the tears
sometimes the magic is lost on us
but it's alive in them.
All we're ever told is "onward and upward"
and we're taught to let go
of childish things
wisdom comes with years
but all we want's to return.
The morning erupts as they rush down the stairs
tug on your sleeve and their joy fills the air
somehow it's new again.
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