Oh the beauty of my little boy.
I hear his footsteps in the earliest of early.
A happy chuckle from down the hall,
Who said you can't have it all?
He pulls hisself into my bed..
Wraps his sweet little arm around my head.
He gives me kisses on my cheek..
Oh my he feels so sweet.
'I love you momma' I hear him say.
I love him more every day.
Funny those words can take away so many things.
It's amazing the healing he brings.
I can not imagine how life would be if he did not walk this earth with me.
My heart is so full...so full of joy.
..oh how i love my little boy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Of all the God's creations, a mother is a mother, who is second to none. How nicely you have expressed mother's love for her son!