My Son
By Kalexi
My Son Precious eyes of blue So fresh and true Constantly wanting to play Each and every day You always make my day In your own special way Your growing so fast But I want this time to last You have a very special soul That makes me feel truly whole Time is quickly ticking away Making me love you more everyday I hope you truly see How much your love means to me Your the best thing thats happened to me Without you where would I be 6-21-98 Written March 4th, 2002 © on Mar 04 2002 08:19 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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