My Son, all asleep so innocently,
dreaming of the angels as I dream of reality,
wishing you a pleasant stay as mommy must one day go away,
I wonder what you think about,
so small as you are while growing up so fast;
A gentle world full of amazement that one cannot quiet grasp.

My Son, I look into your small brown eyes,
try to wonder to see if I can describe,
the world of how you see it but I can only quiet
grasp the pretension of horror that mommy sees in a world that
has learned to know how to betray.

My Son, you are so rare,
no two fingerprints alike you have,
no one else's DNA can be the same,
like a twinkle of an eye is the value of your life,
My Son, you are apart of me that I value so much

I do my best to see that you are raised in God's dear love and grace;
know that our Savior loves you so much that whatever this world gives you;
God will give you the strength to handle much...

My Son, I love you so much and know that no matter what...I'll be right there..beckoning you on;
encouraging you to do your best,
because no matter what;
you are just that: My Dearly Beloved Son...