Treasure Island

CHARMAINE SIMPSON

(19-06-1969 / Adelaide - Australia)

Happy Birthday My Boy


8 years ago all my wishes came true
The angels brought me a gift and that gift was you.

From this day you were my precious baby boy
You came into my world and filled it with joy.

I fell in love with your gorgeous face, and your button nose,
I softly held your hand, and kissed your little toes


So today is your birthday, another year has past
It’s hard to believe you are 8 – you’re growing up so fast.

Before you know it you will want your own car
That’s when I will sit up all night and wonder where you are.


No matter where you go or how far you roam
Always know where I am, is the place you can call home.

So for now its bikes, toys and anything for fun,
But forever you are my little boy, my one and only son.


October 19th 2005

Submitted: Friday, October 21, 2005
Edited: Saturday, October 22, 2005

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  • Mahnaz Zardoust-Ahari (10/21/2005 10:31:00 AM)

    Beautiful....I have a son he's going to be three soon....they grow up too quick! I think you'll like my poem 'My Son' have a look if you want. Nicely written! (Report) Reply

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