I remember the day,
you, in my hand, sway,
crying and chuckling your way,
Grow ! this is all I say.
Winter has passed,
Autumn visited to us,
posing in a bit more different way,
You grow ! this is all I say.
The Sun is scorching,
but brighter be your smiling,
raising the eyebrows in your way,
Grow baby ! this is all I say.
The seasons cycles will repeat,
adapting be your finest feat,
creating a "life" in your way,
Dont stop learning! Grow your way!
