My son, at your birth
You are like a jewel
Instills an innate mirth
An aura ringing a bell
My son, as a kid
You are creative
As you always did
Arts quite perceptive
My son, as adolescent
You act as regular lad
With a mature ascent
Make me feels glad
My son, as you now stride
On this graduation installs
A gained triumphant pride
Flowing in me like waterfalls
I do like the way you describe the flowing of your feeling - like a waterfall. This is a wonderful tribute to your son. Irene
Beautiful flowing poetry for a much adored son...thanks for sharing this Marvin...10+++
An ecstatic tribute to a dearly loved son - from birth to graduation. The reader can truly feel the 'pride flowing in you like waterfalls'. Congratulations Marvin. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
congratulations to you both.............made each other proud.....wellpenned