First came Paul, he was never very small
Early to travel and see the world was his call
Now a young man with a family of his own
Feeling very proud of the way he has grown
Then Sandie, to me she was like candy
Worrying me to death,she was handy
Never stops working, can't be accused of shirking
She always will be my little girl, for that I'm certain
Then it was Shaun,who has seldom been a thorn
He has taken life like a storm,never forlorn
Music he has found,got his feet firm on the ground
To some he will astound,to me he's just sound
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