MOM OF 3 BOYS

~~When you were born the stars shone bright, A tiny perfect, wondrous sight. The babe became a growing boy, Meeting life with cries of joy, from awkward steps to reading books, Games with balls and baiting hooks. As years went by, a man appeared, Loved and nurtured through the years. With honest eyes he views the day, A caring heart is there to stay. A silent strength, an active mind, A better man is hard to find. I view him with both love and pride, for you, my son, in him reside~~