I stand here watching my little bundle of joy
She sleeps so peaceful like a toy
Dreaming of good things to come,
Not knowing of the bad of some.
So fragile, but so strong in many ways.
Still needs her mom to show the way.
Oh, Dear Little Bundle Of Joy:
Sleep all through starry night,
Till the morning dawn shines bright.
Awake to see my smiling face
For you and I will have our place.
Our place to play and have our fun
For soon the night will again come.
Copyright ©1990
(DEDICATED TO MY PRECIOUS DAUGHTER)
