Is this the little girl I carried
Is this the little boy at play
I dont remember growing older
when did they
when did she get to be a beaty
when did he grow to be so tall
wasnt it yesterday when they were small
sunrise sunset sunrise sunset
swiftly flow the days
seedlings turn overnight to sunflowers
blossoming even as we gaze
sunrise sunset sunrise sunset
swiftly fly the years
one season fllowing another
laden with happiness and tears
one season fllowing another
laden with happiness and tears