+1Whenever I look at you
My heart fills with pride
You are a son I am proud
To have at my side
The times that I thought
Where did I go wrong?
Are no longer a thought
Because it does not belong
You have turned out to be
The most perfect son
When I smile each day
You are the reason
You are my first born
My prodigy
My wish for you my son
Is be all you can be
This poem was written/submitted by Teresa.
