To get his good night kiss
He stood beside my chair one night,
And raised an eager face to me
A face with love a light.
And as I gathered in my arms
The son God gave to me,
I thanked the lad for being good
And hoped he'd always be.
His little arms 'crept round my neck
And then I heard him say
Four simple words I can't forget,
Four words that made me pray.
They turned a mirror on my soul,
On secrets no one knew,
They startled me, I hear them yet,
He said,
"I'll be like you."
~Herbert Parker
He stood beside my chair one night,
And raised an eager face to me
A face with love a light.
And as I gathered in my arms
The son God gave to me,
I thanked the lad for being good
And hoped he'd always be.
His little arms 'crept round my neck
And then I heard him say
Four simple words I can't forget,
Four words that made me pray.
They turned a mirror on my soul,
On secrets no one knew,
They startled me, I hear them yet,
He said,
"I'll be like you."
~Herbert Parker
Thanks, Herbert
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