My Son

Dear son You are great than the sky The whole there is your way The high rooms we gat the key And everyday you gives me what to pray You are not of the days of odd You made my warm world cold And your age has made my beauty old Im greatly happy to waiting to see you old Each day you gat a new smile Each day God takes you a mile I haven't see you for a while Wanna see you and give you the missile You are destined to win You are made the king And yet you they will sing For.because you are the son of the queen I love you son?? Dafina