Along the riverside we walk,
I hold my little angels hand. About a thousand things we talk,
Only we both that understand.
Blooms his face at the sight of a rosy flower
I kneel down to help him smell
Fills my heart with the fragrance
As my tiny floret glows in joy
Dance in the rain, we splash the water,
Play in the sand and coo at the cuckoo
Down I enjoy, as he climps up and up
And the journey of life continues.
Along the riverside we walk
My little angel holds my hand
A breeze carasses, cooled by the river
I feel warm, warmth of love linger in my heart!
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