So here in this poem, is for it to be said.
There are no words to express how much you mean to me,
A son like you, I thought could never be in my dream.
Allah sent me a blessing- and that was you.
For this I thank Him everyday because I know you two,
Im lucky if i can see you come into the world
My child pink or blue,
brown, black, or blue are your eyes
blonde ,brown, or red is your hair.
chubby or slim is your body type
whatever you are your parent's are proud
years may come and years will go
Parents are there for you to know.
They will teach and you will learn
They will say and you will do.
There is one thing that I know
Life is beautiful.
No matter your hair color, eye color, chubby or slim
your parent's will love you deep within.
You are the true definition of a son, in every day.
It is because of you that my life has meaning,
Becoming a dreams mom has shown me a new sense of being.
I want you to know that you were the purpose of my life,
Out of everything I did- it was you that I did right.
Little baby soft and true, watch his grow to be just like you.
I love you So just how much you'll never know.
Little baby you mean so much, you changed my heart with the very first touch on screen.
Little baby so soft and sweet, cool and gentle like a heavenly breeze and I want to watch you grow in my eyes so full of love so full of life.
Little baby eyes full of hope that little smile that makes you glow and what would I do if ever I had to be without knowing you.
Always remember that I know how much you care,
I can tell by the relationship that we share.
For a son like you there could be no other,
And whether we are together or apart,
Please do not ever forget-
You will always have a piece of my heart
Little baby you’ve taken my heart vie fallen in love with all that you are..
Only concerned with one thing:
Looking up at your Daddy
whose strong , sculpted arms hold steady
Whose handsome eyes
remain constant over the years
Given as a gift, later to become in his eyes,
But not quite yet.
Hearing the sound of Daddy's deep voice..
A low grumble of words only distinguishable to baby,
The smell of humidity and stuffy day,
Spending time with Daddy.
The sun comes up each day,Looking up at your Daddy
whose strong , sculpted arms hold steady
Whose handsome eyes
remain constant over the years
Given as a gift, later to become in his eyes,
But not quite yet.
Hearing the sound of Daddy's deep voice..
A low grumble of words only distinguishable to baby,
The smell of humidity and stuffy day,
Spending time with Daddy.
and shines so brightly in his eyes,
then I look over at you two,
my two favorite guys.
So much energy as they say,
as I watch you run and play.
Faster then the wind you go,
both you know I love you so.
Thank Allah for another day with you two.
I gaze into the night and close my eyes and say good night,
I love you two,
my two favorite guys....you have a special place in my heart...
May Allah give me a peace and calm when I remember both of you...
:)sayangi diri anda...salam sayang..sayang selalu....Sayang Shikin
2 comments:
I really miss you Abdullah. May Allah always bless you. You will grown as a good boy . Be a brave men like you daddy...
Bonda
I love you and always miss you...
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