My Son - Poem by Tracy Hays
My heart swells with pride as I look in your eyes.
You are a great listener, a problem solver a wonderful friend.
As each year passes and you grow older,
trying new things and becoming a man.
Remember I am here for you, to do what I can
to be a great listener, a problem solver or a wonderful friend.
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