Reflections of Me

By ladybugfrogger

The Youngest One

Son of mine, the youngest one,
I love you!
Life is now complete with you in it.
Very handsome are you.
Always the baby, joining the older ones.
Often I think about who and what you will become.
Slowly growing, but to fast for me.
Everything so perfect, so small for now.
Child of mine, the youngest one.

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