My Sons
John
He brings joy to my heart ,Such Laughter too .
He’s my thorn in my side , Yet a rose in my heart…
He should have been two, Was so lucky to have him.
I love him so . till my dying day .
With such a love , Only a mother should know .
Steven
He was so tiny .Oh So small . Nearly not here .
How he’s grown . So old . Yet so young .
So tall and proud . Kids and all .
Whom he adores “n” loves so much .
Proud to be his mum . And made me a
Gran too .
Copyright © Donna Burns | Year Posted 2012
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