Love me, wherever you are
Under the Moon, next to the wind mill
when you are sleep also awake
I will always think of you with much of love and pride
for the boy you once were and the boy you will become
I can’t think a day in my life that you have not been a joy to my heart
I have never seen a fine boy as much as I see in you
I hope you will see yourself as high respect as your Dad and I think of you
Remember always when you put lot of respect in yourself, you can easily respect others

My son, I value you as a gift from heaven
Let my love full filled your life with proud and love to share to your life

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