What is this?
My how you've grown!
Aren't you a big one,
Nice and tall,
Just like your mother.
From just this itty-bitty seed
A babe
You grew so much in that time,
6 years ago I held you
In my arms, a babe, a seed.
How joyus an occasion
On this day
We can talk
And laugh
And play.
For you are now grown
And conscious of the world
You live in today,
Where you can talk
And laugh
And play.
