My Son
As a warm breeze blew right on through
I caught myself looking at you
And my poor heart, it just stood still
I'm filled with love and it threatens to spill
There's not a part of you that I can see
That doesn't make it hard to breathe
I'm amazed that you are really mine
The greatest gift God has given, throughout all time
The way you laugh, the way you smile
It makes this roughened road so worthwhile
I look at you, and I cry inside
I am so blessed that you are mine
Published by Jaded
I am a stay-at-home mom and part-time transcriptionist. I am passionate and complex, and use writing as a way to let my inner self speak. View profile
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