When I gaze upon the lovely site,
of my twins arm in arm, asleep at niter.
My heart beats a special pace,
to see the innocent expression on their face.
Peace, and love, and happiness.
A special bond I call twines.
My two little angels, never apart.
A sweetness that comes from one beating heart.
Though someday, independent and grown
I have the joy of knowing they will never be alone.