Tuesday, October 31, 2006

my special boy

Sweet child of mine,
for your mother you're always so fine,

You always bring me flowers when i'm down,
Or you make some beautiful draw'n,

we can laugh so much together,
or cry...it doesn't matter,

we feel this special mother and son love,
it's as pure as a white dove,

a lot of people see the beauty inside of you...
but others....they are ugly to you

One day i hope this will all be over,
these ugly kids, they are the ones who are really pover.

Mama

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