G.M. Poem by Amber Lynn Thomas Thomas

He is my Son.



Strong-willed, all boy, gentle man.



He wipes the tears, and dusts the knees.

Little does he know how little he is.



He is mine.



Strong-willed, all boy, gentle man.



He walks, head held high

He is proud, does he even know why?



He is hers, too.



Strong-willed, all boy, gentle man.



He protects and is always kind.

He is younger, but always the older brother.



He is just five.



Strong-willed, all boy, gentle man.