How can we find the words to say,
To tell you how we miss you,
On this your special day.
We miss our little chats,
The way you'd listen to us moan,
And how you'd always cheer us up,
Whenever you would phone.
Living life without you,
Is so very hard to bear,
And we'd give all we have,
To wake up,
And see you standing there.
Happy birthday, Son. Loved and missed always, your heartbroken Mam and Dad.
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