My first born always somthing special
My prop, my stay when things went wrong.
From adulthood she's been to me
My friend so strong on loyalty.
Happy for her when she married,
She left a gap in life for me,
That never filled, that cannot be.
But she's still there, she's always caring.
Our joys, our wars, our fun and laughter sharing.
And so my Chris I sing your praises
Although perfection you are not,
Your'll be there through all life's phases.
Giving me the best you've got.
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