Son Birth Poems | Examples
These Son Birth poems are examples of Birth poems about Son. These are the best examples of Birth Son poems written by international poets.
When I was born,
there was no one to hold my mind.
Only a faded sky and a mother
trembling above a forgotten prayer.
My thought was born fatherless.
And I raised it alone,
with hands dirty from paramedics and alphabet.
I wrote before I spoke.
I spoke before I was heard.
And still I search
in all the words I never dared to write.
Categories:
birth, child, father son,
My firstborn son, my heart’s new dawn,
Your tiny cry, the light that shone
In that first breath, I learned to be
The mom I’d always longed to see.
Your love, so pure, so bright and clear,
Awoke a strength I never feared.
You took my world and turned it round,
In every smile, a home I found.
You made me whole, you made me more,
Unlocked the soul I’d kept in store.
You taught me patience, grace, and glee,
A better me, you helped me see.
The way your laughter fills the air,
The way you look, your tender stare
Each day you bloom, my love has grown,
I’m grateful for the seeds you’ve sown.
Forever changed, forever true,
My heart beats now because of you.
My firstborn son, my shining sun,
You made me mom, my precious one.
Categories:
baby, birth, family, i
I am the sun
from heaven
A son from Heaven
birth radiance
Luminated shine
Brilliant from,
heavenly born
6/2/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2025©
Categories:
birth, analogy, endurance, how i
All alone in my silent confessions
long I have dwelt on secret battles fought,
and poison arrows of those obsessions
alas might pierce my last refuge methought.
But having crossed my Rubicon I wait
in new beginnings, in love’s boons to be
where new battles will rage and punctuate
the fullness of time in his century.
To that cause I am heart and soul aware
and exceptional favour bears me more,
that in my time I’ll have a son and heir
who fills in me what was missing before.
Soon I will hail on a day still to dawn
to me a millennia child is born.
Written: January 2000
For Oscar
Categories:
baby, birth, devotion, son,
What would You do, O Father, tell,
If I should fade like fleeting mist?
Would heaven break, would heavens swell,
Or would my absence not exist?
Would You still paint the dawn with fire,
Though I no longer walk the day?
Would You keep faith when hopes expire,
Or let the light just slip away?
Would You still whisper my lost name,
When silence wraps my voice in stone?
Or leave me buried in the flame,
Alone, forgotten and unknown?
Would You still hold the earth so wide,
If none remained to see its face?
Would it dissolve, a drifting tide,
A dream dissolved without a place?
Would You still wait, with patient heart,
For one who’s vanished from Your sight?
Or fall apart and fall apart,
And sink into the endless night?
What are You when the prayers are done,
When holy walls begin to fall?
Does silence hide the holy One,
Or answer every broken call?
Or am I freed, by death’s embrace,
The spark that draws You close to me?
And if You fade with my last grace—
Did love exist? Or none to see?
Categories:
birth, absence, allah, atheist, betrayal,
Taking a child from an unmarried mother is shocking, many are shamed and shunned by society with many taking their own lives, sadly
in some parts of the world this vile practise continues.
Quote by poet.
Paul and Suzy fell in love whilst they were both still at school,
They were inseparable and often seen holding hands together,
Suzy found out she was with child; her parents were outraged.
When her son was born her parents gave him up for adoption,
the next morning, she was found dead with a note by her side
and in her hand was a small cuddly toy that Paul had given her.
Categories:
birth, love, suicide,
How wide is God’s Love for us
Deep, deep, deep can’t be repeal
It’s sealed from the top to the heel
It was revealed through His Son
The good news is no matter how you feel
His Love has been revealed
No matter your relationship it’s sealed
Accept it and be heal
For God so Love the World
So rich in Mercy
We may embrace His Love fully
Not condemned
Let it not be your love but His
As You has said in the Psalms
You has show me the path of life
In Your presence is fullness of joy
At Your right hand are pleasures forevermore
And above all these put on Love
Which binds everything together in perfect harmony
Categories:
age, baptism, beauty, birth,
My first precious new born.
Today marks your 21 year old.
How times flies when it does not seem to be that long ago.
With pleasure, I welcomed you into my life.
With leisure, you have me a healthy and happy mind.
I remembered, with hard work around the clock,
The nurses, medical professions and the doctors
With their delicate and expert skill
You were delicately removed from my womb
You were cared for and lowered to the cradle.
They did a fantastic job at Royal Women's Hospital.
As soon as you were laid besides me in my bed
You quickly turned your little head
You misted my breaths one by one.
That was our first intimate, remarkable contact.
How soft and smooth the skin on your cheeks,
Your flesh breath radiated like sun rays in the sky.
I never cuddled anything like you before.
With joy and delight, my heart beat mingled
With the rhythm of you suckling on my nipples.
Categories:
beauty, birth, blessing, emotions,
Before you come to us
Every day your parents dreamt of you
And they try to imagine your beautiful face
I know every day you prayed for your son
And at that time you could picture your baby in your arms
Your little boy will always be your Rainbow Baby boy
I know it was very tough for you
But you guys never gave u hope
I know you cried a lot with plenty of tears
And you guys have had a lot of tough times
I know when you are born
You will make life with your parents
A much brighter place, and brings so much
Love than your parents could ever imagine
I guess you will always call your son
The Rainbow Baby
Because rainbows are always hard to find
And in the end, you will get
That special pot of gold
Your Rainbow Baby
Categories:
baby, birth, blessing, children,
Nine months is a very long time
From the day of conception
When a new life is created
The waiting begins
So does the hope and planning
All climaxing in hours of labor
When that little boy or girl comes
They burst into the world
Taking their first breath
Then they start crying their lungs out
But, when they open their eyes and look at you
At that moment stress becomes happiness
And your son or daughter becomes your life
© Poem – XXIV/XII/MMXXIV
LRET
Categories:
baby, birth, parents,
As the angel spoke of God’s Son,
Telling Mary what love has done,
Her heart must have pulsed with insight
As this child shines His gentle light.
An angel soothed Mary’s betrothed
Soon, their sweet baby would be swathed
In swaddling cloth, this silent night
As this child shines His gentle light
Angels reveal the birth of peace,
With joy that will always increase,
So love came to make all things right,
As this child shines His gentle light
This truth told by hearts who believe,
Shows us when Mary did conceive
This is love that brings the blind sight
As this child shines His gentle light.
As the angel’s voice sings of love
There is hope promised from above
Love came, our story to rewrite
As this child shines His gentle light
Categories:
appreciation, birth, blessing, christian,
Hear the song that angels sing tonight
A Child is born amid the winter snow
Come to Him who bears Heaven’s delight.
Come, poor shepherds, to the Son of Light
Rejoice, whose ears were the first to know
Hear the song that angels sing tonight.
Come, O kings, who traversed through the night
You, who were led by the West Star’s glow
Come to Him who bears Heaven’s delight.
Come, those who are blind, and receive your sight
Before the horns of Judgment blow,
Hear the song that angels sing tonight.
Come, whose hearts are broken and contrite
Walk from your sins and lay down your woes
Come to Him who bears Heaven’s delight.
Behold the One who hears your plight
Whose Grace to the meek shall overflow
O Hear the song that angels sing tonight,
Come to Him who bears Heaven’s delight.
Categories:
birth, blessing, christian, christmas,
Glittering lights shine
Is this just a sign?
I believe He is alive
Singing grace divine
Breath soft on the pine
Merry hearts always survive
Christmas in the heart
Where joy and hope start
I believe God’s Son was born
On that silent night
When hearts were made right
Because our souls He’d adorn
Categories:
birth, blessing, christian, christmas, jesus,
A poet gives birth to a poem,
Just as a mother gives birth to a child.
The child looks after its mother
When it becomes grown;
So, does a poem take care of its poet,
When it becomes well-known.
Categories:
birth, mom, mother, mother daughter,
A mother's heart, so full of grace,
With endless love, she sets the pace.
Though tired eyes may hide her pain, She gives her all, time and again.
Through sleepless nights and weary days,
She holds her child in tender ways.
Her silent tears, the world won't see,
Yet still, she smiles so selflessly.
Her strength is quiet, yet so true,
A love so vast, forever new.
For in her heart, her children stay,
Her light that never fades away.
In Rhythms N Silence- Rajit
Categories:
birth, care, child, dedication,