Heavy and difficult days, right
Carrying an unborn love child
Your precious little bundle of joy
Couldn't wait to see him out soon
Schools, diaper change, little leagues
Bike rides, preparing lunch meals
For your tiny ones, little tykes
As days and years went so fast
As sudden as a blowing wind
As loud as a roaring train
Your child grew big and a man
Who thinks he's better than you are
Now grown leaving you all alone
Like a bird with wings of its own
Settling far away from home
In search of fame in a balloon
Cupid's love invaded his world
Of ladies all around whirled
Just wait if he has the best
The one who won't make him break
An angel, a star, a saint
A loving kind and sweet
A heart that's true and light
A soul that brings delight
This is all a mother could wish
For her then little child's world's trip
That no one will bring him shame
Either a lady love or in his career
To sustain a smile in this life
To keep that now not so little head's up
To make him brim with pride
As he travels this universe so wide...
To Owen Wilson... :) I'm really glad that he's still alive...
