What has happened to the days?What has happened to the years?Please let me for one last time,wipe away your tears.I used to rock you each night,with a bottle to make you sleep.How I long to do this one more time,your warmth and softness keep.Babies should not be allowed to grow,stay small and forever sweet.Bright eyes, a giggle, prancing around,a wonderful smell and very soft feet.One day as I grow very old,you may have to take care of me.You may not look like a baby anymorebut a baby is all that I see.