My Son

The day that you were born my Son
How my joy did overflow
As I gently held you in my arms
Oh! how I loved you so.

I knew you were a gift from God
That I should lead and guide the way
Every day I prayed to Him
To give me words to say.

The years slipped by one by one
I taught you right from wrong
Our Father told me what to teach
As adulthood came along.

Now my Son you're all grown up
I stand back and look with pride.
At the wonderful Son that I have raised
With our Father by my side.

Author ~ Southbreeze

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