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His blue-green eyes light brown hair

For him, I will always care

His big heart and open mind

For him, I will always have time.



I see him running through the grass

Oh how he's growing up so fast

Last year it was three; he's now four

Now I know what I'm fighting for.



I know when I move out

I'll be crying without a doubt

I don't want to lose my only thing

That shows me what love can bring.



When I look at him, as mean as he is

He always makes me cry when he kisses

It shoes me that not all love is bad

Some can be happy some is sad.



I don't want to lose what I have here

It's the only thing that I hold near.

I love my nephew with all my heart

I'll never ever let that part.