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Son, you're such a blessing, A constant joy to me.
Through ups and downs you've always been
Just what a son should be.
When you were just a little boy
So cuddly and so dear,
You loved to sit up on my lap
And have me hold you near.
Just one of your sweet little smiles
Could chase my cares away
And bring the sunlight shining in
On a rainy day.
I know some day you'll launch out
When you are fully grown,
But until then, I'll be content
To have you for my own.
I hope you know how proud I am,
To be your mother, Son.
Whatever path you choose to walk
I'm sure to say, "Well done!"
By Jeannie, ptl
c. Feb, 1992
Not to be used without permission
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