These are the days
Of laughter and ease
Watching a million stars
Feeling the warm breeze
The delight in his eyes
Seeing fireworks for the
First time
Each blast marking our
Beginning
We're not at the bottom
We're winning
These are the days
Of planning and dreaming
Such expectation
Our cup is teeming
Kisses to his brow
We're on our way
Now.
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