My Son

Poetic Thoughts

He’s looking at me his blue eyes, big and wonderful, and I wonder,

“What he is thinking?”

“I miss you when I’m at school,” he says.

My heart smiles.

“Me, too,” I honestly say; but, I am with you in spirit and after school we share lots of fun time –

and weekends too.

You have nice friends and do great things. You are learning so much.”

I encourage my son to shine, as he always does.

His honesty is beautiful and will always be a force in our lives and in his own.

---

By: Paula “Poetess” Timpson

---