A day of joy

This is a day
Of joy,
Not like other days;
Flying high up
In the sky;
Is our boy;
Just like a bird;
With the wings
Of a kite,
He flies;
As I look at him,
Flying so high,
I feel so happy
It’s not daily,
That someone flies
As high as he does
In the sky.
So special is this day;
I can never forget;
But will remember
All my life;
And celebrate
As a day of joy;
When my boy flew
So high
In the sky.

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