My Little Boy (For Johannes Living In Germany) Poem by Rebecca Wiles

Golden hair and eyes of brown, you are my little boy.

To be your mom through the years, has filled my heart with joy.

I use to tuck you into bed each night, and say a prayer.

Now sometimes being far from you, is more than I can bear.



I hear your laugh and see you smile, and then I feel the tears.

I remember your little ways, all through the years.

Though we're not together now, and your far away,

I love and miss you with my heart, each and every day!