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My baby boy
Contributed by
papaskins
on
Tuesday, 17th January 2006 @ 01:45:58 PM in AEST
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I hasten to life’s great demands
and leave my world behind thee.
Awakened from his peaceful sleep
he searches but can’t fine me.
His little feet, they walk the floor
a favorite toy in hand.
O’ how I wish to keep him small
and not become a man.
I miss so much when I’m away
my work, it chains and binds me.
I long to see him smile and play,
without him what would I be?
My day is done, it’s time to go
at home he’s waiting on me,
and with a leap to open arms
at last my son do I see.
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Re: My baby boy
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by Lin54 on
Tuesday, 17th January 2006 @ 02:00:24 PM AEST
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Your love is very evident towards your little guy! Remember to cherish each moment you have with him as he will grow up too quickly before your eyes!
Great poem!
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Re: My baby boy
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by ButchHoward on
Tuesday, 17th January 2006 @ 03:18:40 PM AEST
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As the father of an 11 year old son, I really appreciate this poem! All the memories of him as a baby are treasures. I too wish I could just keep him that way forever. But I do look forward to his future too. It is a shame work "chains and binds" us the way it does -a necessary evil. Well done!
Butch
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Re: My baby boy
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by Twig on
Thursday, 19th January 2006 @ 03:05:24 PM AEST
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| I really enjoyed your poem.It brought me back to when my girls were babies. I wish I would have worte down some of the little things they did that brought me so much joy because as years go by those memories seem to have faded. |
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