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You were the boy who I met at age 2.
You teased me and taunted and made me so blue.

At 10 you carried my books to our school.
You'd protect me those nasty kids who were cruel.

At 16 you sulked when I went to the dance
with that boy in the house with the white picket fence.

When I turned 25 I looked up at you.
I fell in love with that boy who teased me at two.

So many years have passed since that day.
But I still thank God for you when I pray.