O My Son

o my son

o my son
u have grown up so big
i just can't imagine
the little boy
sometimes always crying
sometimes michieviously playing
with his friends
has now grown up

some day u will have to live
far away from me
for some studies or whatever
i just can't imagine
how i would b able to live alone then

but watever r ur goals n ambitions
i just wish u remain happy always
o my son
i wish u the best
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Michael Avatar
December 5, 2017 at 10:27 AM
A lovely poem dedicated to you son...I like it... All the best Sagrika
Chowdhury Avatar
December 6, 2017 at 7:49 AM
thanks michael
Chowdhury Avatar
December 6, 2017 at 7:49 AM
thanks michael
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