Ambrosia Ambrosia Poems
Happy Birthday My Son, My Love
Oh, my dearest little man,
13 years ago God sent his warmest blessing through you.
What a blissful moments those are,
When for the first time you called me ‘mamma’,
Now also that innocent tone is ringing in my ears.
OMG, that baby smile, full of puppy love, just matchless!
How can I forget those golden memories?
You embraced me to kiss and clapped as a great achiever.
Always clinging to me with your little soft hand,
as if I am everything in your little world.
You naughty little giant, bit my finger purposely while feeding,
just to drag my attention...
Thank You Inspirer!
Behind every successful person,
There is an another person.
Behind every poet,
There is an inspirer! !