The Cycle Will Start Again

As the night turns into day And the light turns to dark We watch them grow in many ways With every little spark. With that very first sound And the smile that covers their face From crawling on the ground And Stinking up the place The day that they come home The wonders that we all felt We cant wait for them to roam The excitement makes us melt And when they say dada And start to hold the bottle alone We know that the days are going away Soon they’ll be leaving home And so we take pride in those early days Where we are truly in control Where they do what we say And give it their all We cherish all those little memories The ones where we are actually their best friend We know that it is only time When that will come to end And when we rock them to sleep at night When they ate the ice cream to fast Looking up at the heavenly light Just thinking back in the past We know that our time is dyeing down Like the hours of a day When we have to say good bye to them And drift off away And as the day comes that we are no longer here We just hope and pray We taught them to be kind and dear To be kind in many ways. And then we tell them how much fun we had And the time has come to end Telling them to a good mom and dad Cause this cycle will start again.