Note For My Son Poem by Conrad Reed

Note For My Son



My fat baby has grown into a stinky ol' young man;

Yet your smile still brings my heart joy like no other male can.

For you are a part of me and I carried you the full months of nine;

You are the air that I breathe and ours souls will forever intertwine.

No matter what your future holds, know that I'll be there;

I'll celebrate your accomplishments and your heartbreaks I'll share.

Unconditional love is what I have for you;

You are mommy's baby and that'll always be true.

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