Baby face so far away
your smile displays on ether
grandchild of Aussie
Change is in your face
your mom's sends her riposte
grandson of Aussie
Wish I could see you
when you sleep at night
grandlad of Dane
Want to hug you always
while you cry
grandfellow of Dane
I think of you sweet little one
to sense you are alive
Aussie, Dane, of Earth.
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