One love two hearts joined as one,
to share an experience to create a son.
The gift of life is hard to believe,
but the gift of love is harder to achieve.
The passion that flows within a heart,
is one that is never apart.
My child is one of my life's greatest treasure,
to hold him and love him is such a pleasure.
To watch you mature and grow,
and to teach you everything I know.
You are my son and like no-other,
I will always love you for I am your mother.
Author notes
I wrote this for my son. My intension was to let him know, that I will always be there for him no matter what.
A contest entry
- Count Your Blessings. by Poetryintheblood.
450 points, ended May 17, 2008, 14 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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Thank you for your lovely entry, good luck in my contest, Josie
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