Now That You Have Grown

Now that you have grown
I remember all your days,
With photographs I organize
and always rearrange.

Through simple cotton shirts
you wore when out at play,
And locks of golden hair
I packed away somewhere.

Through dreams I snuggle sweetly
Remembering how we played
And how I kept your secrets
And promised not to break

Now that you have grown
Nothing much has changed
The boy I guess is now a man
But the man is still the same.