Just look at him and tell me,
How could you deny he's mine
From the way he choose to sleep
To how his big eyes shine.
He's mine…
He means so much more to me
Than anything else that I have,
Nothing compares to the joy I see
And feel through his laugh.
He's all mine…
What a beautiful thing,
To have such a tight bond;
What a beautiful thing,
To feel the love of father and son;
…what a beautiful thing.
He carries my name, a legacy,
He is the future of us both;
Raising him is not just destiny,
It is our love with our growth.
I'm his…
He is the apple of my eye,
The joy of my heart for years;
He gives the reason why,
I must stand and fight all fears.
I'm all his…
What a beautiful thing,
To have such a tight bond;
What a beautiful thing,
To feel the love of father and son;
…what a beautiful thing.
This is one of the most
This is one of the most wonderfully sweet and real poems about this topic I have read! Fantastic heartfelt work! I love It! Cheers s s
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Appreciating the Love You Saw
Thank you so much. This one came straight from the heart—there’s nothing more real to me than the bond between a father and his son. I’m grateful the emotion reached you the way it felt when I wrote it. Cheers to you as well.
Love
such passion in your words..
B~Ur~Self!
Where Love Becomes Legacy
I appreciate that. Fatherhood brings out a different kind of passion—steady, protective, and full of joy. I’m glad it came through in the writing.
beautiful
great write. keep it up :D
The Beauty of Our Bond
Thank you! I truly appreciate the encouragement. I’ll definitely keep writing and sharing pieces that mean something to me.