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He’s the cutest little two-year old,
So full of happiness and joy.
He plays the piano with heart and soul
Which is quite a feat for such a little boy.

He’ll break into a little tyke song,
As his hands move up and down the keys.
He doesn’t want to sing and play too long
Unless we beg and beg for more, please?

When asked to play in front of a friend,
He may be too embarrassed and too shy.
He plays so cute we tell each one and then,
We play the video we taped of him on the sly.

Words he sings may not all be completely clear,
And the notes he plays may not be just right.
But all of us together sitting there
Are privileged to a very heartwarming sight.

© Copyright 2001.06.27 by Jean E. Gorney