My Son

My son, 

Is more beautiful

Than the sun setting in the sky,

He smells like toast 

And cherry pie, 

His eyes a million stories, 

And not one of them a lie,

My son,

Is the vein,

Running through my life.

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bishu's picture


Feelings nicely put in words



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He Smells Like A Boy

Excellent selection for what he smells like. Only a mother would find it astonishing. - allets -