Little Boy

Heavenly stars that hang above
Have you seen my little boy?
Which way did he run?
This game of hide and seek is no longer fun

Oh no, what is this?
It feels like, looks like,
Oh it is!
How could this be,
My dear friend the weatherman said it was to be sunny!
Oh, Mr. Rain cloud up above,
Have you seen my loving little boy?

He has such a sweet smile,
The cutest little laugh one could ever hear
His hand in mine, to tiny and small
I remember
I remember it all

When he was three and dependent on me
I remember when he proclaims he was to big to sit on my knee
I watched him grow to be strong and brave
Bold and daring
As far as I could see, a well rounded man stood before me
But he will always be, my little boy