My son

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by bella muerte, Aug 28, 2008.

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  1. bella muerte

    bella muerte Well-Known Member

    I wrote it a while ago for someone on here and thought I'd share it with you all. I don't have any kids but my inspiration for the poem was my cousin who I took under my wing and kinda felt like a son :mellow: So a poem for everyone who has a son :)

    {son's name}, my sensitive son.
    An old soul.
    So much to teach.
    My son

    Intelligent, quick witted,
    cheeky too.
    At times I will dispare,
    what to do.
    My son.

    My son.
    Whom makes my heart burst with joy.
    My son, my only boy.

    Inquisitive looks,
    lust for life.
    My son.

    This little man of mine,
    could not be more precious
    were he made of gold.
    My son

    I steal into his room at night,
    to watch him sleep.
    Lent to me by god.
    Mine for a while to keep.
    My son.
     
  2. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Alumni SF Supporter

    Beautiful poem :hug:
     
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