There are three lights in the world,

the bright sun, the moon, and you.

You can become kings and queens,

mayors, governess or president

perhaps a space shuttle astronaunt.

And speak many languages fluiently,

yet build buildings that tower to the sky!

You will know sorrow, pain, peace, and joy

these emotion you will employ.

Hello our blest tomorrows,

thank you girl I salute you boy.

A scientist, doctor, a computer whiz,

we love you all cause you're our kids.

There is no mountain you can't climb,

no vale steep, river deep, nor ocean wide!

Parents, teacher,  and pastor's shall inspire,

pushing higher to the other side.

The grass is green now greener,

wow, that sky so royally blue.

Somehow God fits into the mist of it all,

twinkle, you're that star shinning through.