Saturday, April 7, 2007

Our Son

To The One I Love,

Our son is growing fast,
He has his mother’s spirit,
And not a day has passed,
That I have held one regret.

Our love has only grown,
And now he is a part,
Of the love that’s always shown,
And held deep inside my heart.

My love for the both of you,
Cannot be measured in this life,
God is the only one that knew,
You would be my lifelong wife.

He gave us this amazing child,
To raise and teach and love,
Even though we once were wild,
Our son is a gift from above.

I can see the love in your eyes,
As you hold him against your chest,
And wipe his tears when he cries,
And tell him he is simply the best.

A mother’s love is the greatest thing,
That God has given to mankind,
A mother’s voice can always sing,
A song to help our son unwind.

We tuck him into bed at night,
And say with him a simple prayer,
That we will always raise him right,
And make it through another year.

The years will quickly pass us by,
And soon our son will be grown,
And may he never question why,
So much love to him was shown.

I am forever yours my love.

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