# My Boy # Poem by Marvin Brato Sr

My youngest and beloved son

After eleven years now you have grown

You are still the same child whom I cherish

Void of transgression, so innocent and fragile

In your own little ways you have brought joy to me

Careless though, you have lessen my sorrows.



My youngest and beloved son

I wish that you will grow into a good man

Sensible, responsible, polite and honest

Kindhearted you will become respectable

Only he who has courage can get ahead.



Pay attention to the words of the wise

Instill into your mind the lessons I teach

Zest in life can only be earned not given

As long as you do your best in your craft

Reaching for your dreams can be a reality

Run not from challenges, face it with drive

Only he who does not quit can be a winner.



Behold my youngest and beloved son

Rest assured that I'll always be with you

At any time when you will need me most

To guide, cheer, teach, advice and hold you

Only me and dear mum can truly support you.