THE JOY OF BEING WITH MY BOY
Each time my mind and heart is preoccupied with someone,
I almost put into oblivion my obligation to you;
Call it "excitement" though you know I love you,
That you mean everything to me more than anybody else.
You're so young yet I am sure you do comprehend,
What bothers me, what's happening down there;
You are my boy, I'm so glad that I am your mom,
You are my joy, my pride and the nicest gift I got.
Ali Raza...I wanna thank you for being my child,
Your existence gave me new hope and the willingness to fight;
I promise to be always strong and to be always there for you, Because parenthood is much more exciting in this world of ours.
I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, MY SON!
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