Precious One
I carried you for
nine long months,
you have made
my dreams come true.
My little precious one,
I welcomed you
into my life,
the day you were born.
I have waited
a long time
to have a little boy,
to call my very own.
You are growing
into a fine little man,
you are still young,
but you are
still my little precious one.
My heart is filled with warmth
every time I see your
cute little smile,
you make my soul,
dance with love.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Apr.15/2004
I wrote this about my 6 year old little boy. I love him with my heart.
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Precious One
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