You're the apple of my eye the sun of my days
You're my creation and I will show you the way
I put flesh on your bones and lit up your eyes
I gave you the ability to look at the skies
I taught you to talk and made you smile
I gave you legs so you could walk for miles
I made you honest and to never tell lies
To be trustworthy in everyone's eyes
I made you read to take in knowledge
To be scholar and go to college
I armed you with skills to protect your life
I gave you confidence to find a wife
You're my creation my wonderful Son
My work with you is a job well done
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grange_m (
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- Comment from author about the poem: How I want my son to be raised
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With that energy you'll raise him well
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