Skela

To A

My Son

When I was carrying You

under my heart

My Son

When I was holding You 

for the first time

My Son

When I was breathing

the sweet scent of Your hair 

My Son 

When I was feeling

the warmth of Your body on my chest

My Son

When I was hearing

Your joyful laugh 

My Son 

When I was watching You

falling peaceful asleep at night

My Son 

They likely to say I am mad

but

My whole world starts

end ends

with You