Baby boy ,baby boy , can’t you see you're really not that different from me.
Your eyes are brown just like mine , your spirit shines so bright in the sky.
Everyone stares because they can’t see that you really are not that different from me .
Your heart is so big just like mine sends chills down the spine , your laughter is a joy everyone can see that clearly your not that different from me.
You can’t speak and that’s ok ,my voice they will hear , my voice will carry them away.
Baby boy, baby boy, don’t be sad this world doesn’t know the joy that you really have.
Your love shines through from me to you , with your smile no one knew, that what your going through would make you blue.
The world is cruel this I know but for you that doesn’t stop your glow.
So baby boy, baby boy, can’t you see you're really not that different from me.
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Gwendolyn Farris - baldwin
I am a mother of 4 children , I enjoy writing poems in my spare time. My goal is to become an author and have all of my poetry published in a book.
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