A son is a treasure
A blessing from above
He is laughter, warmth and special charm
He is happiness and love

A son brings a special joy
That comes from deep inside
And as he grows into a man
He fills your heart with pride

With every year that passes
He is more special than before
Through every stage, through every age
You love him even more

No words can describe the memories
The pride and gratitude
That comes from having a son that is wonderful
A son just like you


Penned by my hand on the 25th of Chronos, in the year 974 AF.