A.J.

Febuary 11th was the day he was born
For the first time I saw heaven
Because I held it in my arms
His eyes full of wonder
And hand are so small
My little piece of heaven
Is laying in my arms

As years went by
I watched him grow
My Little boy was just so cute
I watched everyday as he learned so much
I thought my son had that special touch

The teenage years were really tough
He really hated it when I made a fuss
From crawling, to walking,
To From talking to yelling
His mom was in the wayof what was going on

After eighteen he walked away
Telling me that He loved me
He became a man and moved away
He calls home when he needs something

At 21 he has a child
A little girl who loves to smile
He says he is sorry for all the wrong that he did
And wanted to if
I still love him

My son is my world and my heart too
He'd probibly be mad of all I told you
I hope he knows he always has a home