All that I am
and all that will come to pass
will be a mold that you made of me
A mold that must have be set in heaven
For I am proud that the two of you
that I picked to be my parents
were the best choice a son could make
I will try to be always there for you
I may not be rich
I may not across the street
But I will always be in your hearts
and I will keep you in mine at all times
I love you both
a love so deep that
that I can not express it
except in this song, this song of life
All that I am
is but a shadow of the two of you
a shadow that grows with life
to shine Brighter that any star
And I owe this to the both of you
My Parents