Young Jesus came to visit this day
He just lives down the road away 

It was common for him
To come and play

Now he’s getting older
Sometimes we just sit and talk

He writes in the sand
Of things, I do not know

Always talks about his Fathers Business
So concerned he’ll do what’s right

I know when he leaves
I feel such an emptiness 

For he is such a kind and loving soul
He has made me feel whole