My Son


So coy and loveable
With dry wit and joy
Growing tall
My teenage boy

Soon a man he’ll be
And move away from me
But always in my heart he’ll live
My son my eternal gift



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2 responses to “My Son

  1. habisha

    What a lovely tribute to your son. I can certainly relate, though my son is grown and flown. One see them and feels a tug deep in their hearts.

  2. If your son ever reads that Johnny he’ll never be in any doubt of your feelings.

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