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Khristopher
Never have I known a love as pure as this,
When I first held you in my arms,
it was the feeling of pure bliss.
The softness of your skin,
softer than a peach.
You have no idea how much miss you,
now you are out of reach.
Never have I known a life as precious as this,
When I look upon your little face,
I give your forehead a kiss.
The sweet sound of your giggle,
Like music to my ears.
For when I hold you in my arms
I don't have any fears.
Never have I known a bond as strong as this,
When I watch you while you're sleeping.
You will always be, my little baby Khris.
The deep blue of your eyes,
When you're looking up at me.
My precious little nephew, when I am with you,
My heart, it fills with glee.
When I first held you in my arms,
it was the feeling of pure bliss.
The softness of your skin,
softer than a peach.
You have no idea how much miss you,
now you are out of reach.
Never have I known a life as precious as this,
When I look upon your little face,
I give your forehead a kiss.
The sweet sound of your giggle,
Like music to my ears.
For when I hold you in my arms
I don't have any fears.
Never have I known a bond as strong as this,
When I watch you while you're sleeping.
You will always be, my little baby Khris.
The deep blue of your eyes,
When you're looking up at me.
My precious little nephew, when I am with you,
My heart, it fills with glee.
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