Yesterday my son came to visit

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Written by Debbie Nicholson Wood
Yesterday my son came to visit.
My little boy who laughed;
he's always happy but he grew up so fast.

Yesterday my son came.
He stayed just for one night,
in his old cosy bed at the back of our house.

Yesterday my son 
pulled up on the drive,
walked through the front door and lifted me up.

Yesterday 
my son helped to 
reinstate my heart.



 

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