Whilst I was fast asleep
About a little boy
So sweet, it made me weep
I dreamt about a son
I didn't know I was going to birth
He came earlier than term
And joined me on this earth
He was tiny and pink
So fragile looking in my arms
Such a wonderful surprise
Full of wonder and charms
I can only hope
That this dream means one thing
That he will someday be my own
My handsome little king
A brother for his sister's to chase
A son for his father to praise
A boy to carry on his name
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