Jesus gave you to me my son
On Christmas day you are my fun.
Seeing you grown up into a gentleman
Enhance my pride for you are now a man.
Foremost you make my life so blissfull
It is my wish that you become successful.
Now together we thread life's highways
Over the years and in all Christmas days.
Angels rejoiced at your birth
Newborn baby to live on earth.
Gift is what you are to me from above
Everyday you fill my life with much love.
Let this yuletide season strenghten our bond
On this world that we live and even beyond.
Being a replica of your father dear
At Christmas I vividly recall him near.
Love that your dad and I had shared
Abound still in my hearts which I bared.
You my son is the fruit of our intimacy
Of that short-lived love story like fantasy.
Naturally you are my only joy on Christmas.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem