(appears on a framed picture scrapbook of my son's life made for his mother)
Gaze upon the background of stones.
Before they were laid, they were all unknowns.
Stepping stones of a life they are.
Someone that's destined to go very far.
They tell a story of a person you made.
Someone who's love for you, will never fade.
You gave him life, and taught him well.
Became a person, who is simply swell.
There is no doubt, that he is part of you.
And because of that, his heart is true.
Look at the pictures and see what you've done.
You've created a man, your wonderful son.
