Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Wesley the Owl

A baby owl was found one day
He became my son and stole my heart away
I dressed him in the finest linen
Frilly bonnet upon his head
Coach of the finest quality
The towns people would oh and ah
Stopping me to take a peak
The blanket went down
There goes the frown
They don’t make a sound
Cause this baby isn’t what they think

My son the owl
His eyes tell a story
As I look into his eyes
Peek a Boo, I see you!
Little Wesley the owl

Howt, howt, grah, grah
His way of saying I love you!
He is a part of my life
So please never say goodbye
My fuzzy little wide eyed boy!

Howt, Howt, Grah, Grah
I love you Wesley my son!
Howt, Howt, Grah, Grah

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