[Written: 2024-11-27]

There was a time and a place,

Where a naughty boy did but throw Christmas away.

The presents we gave,

Made no happiness stay.

He cried and demanded his very own space,

We had lots to give away.

He learned to grow in his own way,

He become a beloved part of the human race.

In his own words he even learned how to say Grace,

Now his Mum and his Dad see him as their saviour today.

With to, he was just like everyone else in this place,

Every child, like a star from outer space.

If you give them some time and some space,

They’ll grow and glow into a right time and a place.