He grows tall now
And though I tell him so
He still doesent understand
I measure my day and years in his
I call him by different names
But my favorite one of all
My son
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a wonderful, simply portrayed display of devotion to your Son, no more is needed to make measure of the depth of that love than the few words that you have so cleverly utilised here - great poem! Take Care! Neil.