MY CARING SON.

My caring son is very special to me, of this I am sure.

This baby I nurtured is certainly not small anymore.

He is now grown and matured, with no more baby words

But he is old enough to shoot a lot of birds.

He protects me in his own way, from danger and harm,

Even when I made no complaint or send an alarm.

My son is a man who creates his own styles,

And somtimes when I am angry, he makes me smile.

A son in my life is very vital to me

As sometimes what I overlooked, he will always see.

My son knows how much I care.

My action reveals it, year after year.

Sometimes he causes me to take a stand

But to me he will always be my special man.

To my heart he is very dear

And this is every day of the year.

Composed by; Olive Taylor