My son Joshua

by Emma

The day we met, changed me,
I caressed your tiny hand,
Your beautiful eyes met mine,
And I knew my life had began

I smelt your sweetness against me,
Counted your tiny toes,
My heart swelled and sang in wonder,
Our beats in perfect tune

Every day I watch you in purity,
Amazement I continously own,
My tiny piece of heaven,
Etched forever into my entirety.

The mind of a deep thinker…or complete rubbish…it is all down to interpretation and perception…