For My Son
I think a lot about the past
When you were little and you'd run and play.
I think about balls and bats and tiny automobiles
That somehow never got put away.
I think about knees I kissed and shoes I tied
And the bicycle you always loved to ride.
But mostly I think about a little face
That smiled up at me at the end of the day
And little arms held up so high
To wrap around me and say goodnight.
I miss those days very much,
But they are alive in my memory,
And I'm so proud today
Of the person you came to be.
Thank you Saralyn, mom of Angel Robbie
Thank you Beth, mom of Angel Hayes
Thank you Susie, mom of Angel Jason
Thank you Linda, mom of Angel Tina
Thank you Sue-Anne, mom of Angel Lee
Thank you Ann, mom of Angel Jason
Thank you Donna, mom of Angel Corey
Thank you DJ, mom of Angel Shane
Thank you Carol, mom of Angel Michael
Thank you Elena, mom of Angel Dennis
Thank you Terri, Angel Joey's mom
Thank you Shirley, mom of Angel Laurie
Thank you Lynn, mom of Angel Ken
Thank you Judi, mom of Angel Andrew
Thank you Judy, mom of Angel Heidi
Thank you Kris, Mom to
Thank you Christine, Mom to Angel Deborah
Monika, Angel Josh's mom
Thank you Marie, Angel Rad Rob's Mom
Thank you Cindy Jo, Angel
Thank you Saralyn, mom to