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This was written in honor of my 4 boys. |
In My Son's Face In my son's face, I see innocence and peace, security and trust, softness like fleece. In my son's face, I see eyes bright blue, freckles like rust a happy smile true. In my son's face, I see attitude keen, a mistevous spirit, a face rarely clean. In my son's face, I see a husband portrayed, romantic and sweet, love never delayed. In my son's face, I see a father proud, strong tender spirit, a voice never too loud. In my son's face, I see the man who will peak strong and bold, God’s will to seek. |