My son, I want you to know, day after day I watch you grow,
watch you lose your fears, gain the confidence I knew you had in you.
To make meaning of the existence that I have given you,
with every smile, laugh I watch you become the man I know you to be
the man I've seen you be,
to live as carefree as you please to have the dreams I want for you.
for the words I say are to guide you in every moment you share with the world,
I love you my son forevermore.
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Reanna R Knight
i want to become a writer so im useing this as a way to put my storys out there let me know what you guys think of it
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