2 Minutes

It's one in the morning and I just got home
All day around people and I feel all alone
I peep at you while you sleep and
I'm amazed how you've grown
You grasp my lungs when I hear your voice on the phone
I'm so proud that you're my blood, my flesh, my bone.
This isn't how I wanted to raise you.... I should've known
I hate missing out on these parts of your life
I'm just so thankful that your Mom is my Wife
Every day goes by, faster and faster
like a book with out any chapters
I need your smile, I need your laughter
This story will have a happy ever after
Its one in the morning and I'm sad that I see your toys on the floor
2 Minutes just isn't enough, so let's start with 4.........