For My Son Imo

No poems ever written that can describe
How much you mean to me; how you become
The sun that brightens my days, the star that
Glitters in my darkest nights and gloomiest hours.

No songs ever been sung that can convey
The beautiful tunes pounding in my heart
Whenever I hold you in my arms and
Hear you say “I love you Mom” one more time.

Today as you turn six, I can only hope and pray
That as you get older, the bond between you and me
Will even be sweeter and prettier as the rainbow
That paints the remaining days of our lives.

Carbondale, May 13, 2008

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13 thoughts on “For My Son Imo

  1. and912 said: uuh so sweeet…………..happy b’day imo. jangan nakal ya dek, kasian sm mama…………..;p

    makasih ya Om…Imo gak pernah nakal kok…yg ada dia dinakalin sama adiknya…

  2. and912 said: waduh, adek nya yang nakal ya……..ck ck ck, sama mba e, disini jg ponakanku yg paling kecil malah yg nakal dibanding kakak nya….

    nah itulah…aku juga bingung..apa krn yg kecil merasa lbh ‘dimanja’ ya? pdhal gak juga tuh…

  3. frendhie said: imo turn to six, happy birthday imo…..sampe terharu baca paragraf terakhir…..great mum definitely….

    terimakasih ucapannya Ndhie…makasih…mudah2an beneran bisa jd a great mom.

  4. trasyid said: happy b’day to Imo, moga Imo bisa menjadi kebanggaan orang tua, bangsa, dan agama..jadi anak baik yaa Imo.. 🙂

    aaaaaamiin…makasih doanya ya Guh…kt Imo: iya Om Guh…

Makasih ya udah kasih komen.

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