Kai, my sensitive son. <br />An old soul. <br />So much to teach. <br />My son <br /> <br />Intelligent, quick witted, <br />cheeky too. <br />At times I will dispare, <br />what to do. <br />My son. <br /> <br />My son. <br />Whom makes my heart burst with joy. <br />My son, my only boy. <br /> <br />Inquisitive looks, <br />lust for life. <br />My son. <br /> <br />This little man of mine, <br />could not be more precious <br />were he made of gold. <br />My son <br /> <br />I steal into his room at night, <br />to watch him sleep. <br />Lent to me by god. <br />Mine for a while to keep. <br />My son.<br /><br />Misty Talbot<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-son-13/
