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A troubled boy 

A troubled boy you always was.

You would not settle down.

You hated school and also rules.

Your feelings came and went.

Your angelic face saved you time and time again.

Girls flocked around you 

But you got fed up again.

A week is all you gave them.

And then you moved again.

But then the day you left your mum.

And years went on and you were gone.

One day an handsome man came to my door.

He gave a crocked smile.

He said ( Hi mam) and after that it was all worthwhile.

Mistakes he made a plenty.

But what can I do ?

My first born he will always be.

And none more handsome that is he.

The love I have for him.

HeCause first in line he is.

Will always Be so special.

No troubled boy, for he has gone.

But a gentle man with smile so big.

He envelopes me with love.

ELLA