My Sons


What beauty is missed in a growing boy?
Looking at you covered in dirt from head to toe...
I have to wonder where on earth did the beauty go?

I have to laugh because I do see the beauty underneath all the grime.
Who says beauty only comes in a female form draped with a dress?
Boys are beautiful even with the grit, grime and stress.

My boys, one, two and three, with the many boo boos and scraped knees...
I love you forever and ever to be
Mommy loves you all three.

Beauty is what I see it’s true.
Beauty in all you say and do!
You are smart and wise beyond your years.
You can make me laugh until my eyes fill with tears.

I live to watch you learn and grow.
As the days pass time will show...
Mommy loves you more than you will ever know,
All three of my sons, Johnathon, Kevin and Matthew too.
My love will be with you in all you do.
Grow wiser and stronger my sons, I love you.

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