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  • Great Malvern, England
Dear Son, You Make Me.

Dear Son, You Make Me.

You make me laugh,

You make me cry,

You make me teach,

When constantly asking “why?”.


You make me better,

You make me proud,

You remind me of me,

Especially when you’re being loud.



You’re so honest,

You’re so loved,

Sometimes I honestly think

You were sent down from above.



You love your family,

You love your friends,

You’ve touched so many people’s hearts,

Especially when they need a mend.



You’re so understanding,

You’re so mature,

Even though you’re only five,

You always want to know more.


You make me clean,

You make me pure,

And I can honestly say,

I’ve never loved anyone more.





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