My child
One day you
will be born
And we will
bring you home
And tell you
about life
We will
speak of music and the arts
We will take
you on trips
We will introduce you to books
And we will
be your best friends
As you grow
older and start to make friends
Most of whom
will be exceptional
Because no
two human beings are alike
Some will
leave you after a short time
Others will
stand by you until the end
One day, you
will fall in love and marry
And have a
life of your own
When that
happens I ask of you one thing
And one
thing only
Do not
forget us
The first
friends you made
One day we
will leave you
And go I
know not where
When that
time comes
Forgive the
wrong that we've done
Miss us a
little
Talk of us
to your children
(Whom we
can't wait to meet)
Until that
time comes my child
All I can do
is write about you
And the good
times we will have
And these
words will wait
As will I
For your
arrival
Which is
neither near nor far
The Bilge Master
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