On a bright September day

You made your way

Into this world,

Fingers curled.

Your eyes

Showed no surprise

At your new surroundings,

This place

That you now grace,

With your presence.

Go boldly along your way

Today,

And every other day.

And, Logan,

Know this,

That every parental kiss

Will be filled with love,

While guardian angels

Watch over you,

Kindly,

From above.

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This is written to celebrate the birth of a son, Logan, to our valued colleague @fallen_tear and her family.

Owain Glyn