On a bright September day
You made your way
Into this world,
Fingers curled.
Your eyes
Showed no surprise
At your new surroundings,
This place
That you now grace,
With your presence.
Go boldly along your way
Today,
And every other day.
And, Logan,
Know this,
That every parental kiss
Will be filled with love,
While guardian angels
Watch over you,
Kindly,
From above.
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This is written to celebrate the birth of a son, Logan, to our valued colleague @fallen_tear and her family.
Owain Glyn
