Be thankful little man,
You have the whole world
Within your grasp.
Let go of your anger, and fear.
Growing up is not always an
Easy task.
You’re so very strong, and
Extremely smart,
Though your words are sometimes hurtful,
You have a warm, kind,
Loving heart.
Be grateful my darling one,
You are my entire world.
My second born, my only
Son.
I love you more, than you will
Ever know.
I believe one day you’ll understand,
Once you’ve fully grown into a man.
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Author:
Resa Bronstein (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 9th, 2018 01:49
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Comments1
Good write Resa your son will grow up and become an understanding man as he has a good mother.
Thank you:)
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