My Little Man

I wrote this poem a few weeks after my son was born, it has taken me many years
to edit. Though it is not my greatest writing work it is without a doubt 
my greatest work of heart.

 

My Little Man

a miracle divine
this baby boy of mine
thankful to the god’s above
allowing me this child to love

a trusting smile, doldrums cure
laughing eyes that I adore
giggles and wiggles, fingers and toes
how much I love him, does he know

if he cries it makes me sad
I tell him stories about his dad
in my arms we rock awhile
I’m always rewarded with his smile

he asks only that I am here
to guide in love and always cheer
silent prayer as I watch him sleep
that he’ll know my love runs deep

as I watch my little guy grow
like a river my love will flow
teaching him wisdom for life’s plan
taking pride in my little man

©dorianna

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