We sit around the fire at night,
Holding each other in it's warm loving light.
We do not speak, not even a word,
The spirit of love is the only thing heard.
We look into each other's eyes with love,
And thank our Heavenly Father up above.
We think of our future one with another,
And all the new things we will discover.
It's getting late and we're filled with joy,
Just the fire, myself, and my new baby boy.
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