I see my boy, my love, my joy,my faith and hope restored.
He sits right up, just like a pup,
his smiles are our reward.
His heart does glow, his coat does show,
the shine that's back in him.
He looks about, he wants to shout,
'I'm back, I had to win'.
We stand him up and he does strut
about in pants of blue.
Our tears do roll as he does stroll
and see the boy we knew.
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