He stands before me a man,
My one and only son.
I cherish our years together,
The heartaches and the fun.
I watched him grow to manhood,
He grew up strong and tall.
We did many things together
And we both enjoyed it all.
He's a son a father can be proud of
And I pray to the Lord above.
If I have nothing else to give,
He will always accept my love.
For, I have in my son a reality,
wished for by most men.
He's not just my only son,
He's also my best friend.
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Writing Prompt |
Write a rhyming poem, any length, About a member or members,
of your family. Must rhyme, method of rhyme left to writer |
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Author Notes
I have three daughters. I love them very much. I believe every father wants a son, boy, do I have one.
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