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THE JOY OF BEING WITH MY BOYEach 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! -SALLIE/111904 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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