Wyatt and Waylen

have a special corner With my photos and my books. I sit back in my lounge chair And give them all a look. I think about you all And wonder how you are. Wishing for a cuddle — The distance feels too far. I’m sorry I’m not with you; I miss you boys so much. To play, to sit and talk — Your faces I long to touch. But I will see you soon, And I just can’t wait. We’ll have the greatest fun And party up till late. So I love you and miss you — My boys I really do.