Mother To A Son
Mother To A Son
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How I sometimes feel
That you had not grown
So big and strong
Wish you had remained still small
As I close my eyes
I see you as a small boy
Who pestered me to buy
A chocolate or a toy
Making days squealing in delight
And nights full of treat
Together we saw many
Springs and autumns
Which were priceless
And those days were
Undoubtedly dateless
Life moved on with you
Walking beside me
And as per God ’s plan
You grew from a boy
To a strong man
I’m proud of you
I’ll love you
Till my days are undone
And I’ll always thank my God
For you are my son.