The Miracle
There was a baby boy born January 7, 1975,
Little did I realize he would change my life.
The prettiest baby I had ever seen,
You see he was my baby, God had given me.
My wife Melody, was so happy too,
She counted his fingers and toes, like new mothers do.
What a great man he is today,
He will not compromise the righteous ways.
He treats people with love and respect,
You know Son, we should all do that.
How much more proud can a dad be,
I don't know, it is hard to conceive.
I love you Clayton, my son.
Love, Dad