My little boy


Dinosaurs and footsy pajamas
Messy hair and how you call me mama
Matchbox cars and sweet little hugs
Dirty faces and all types of Bugs
Tractors and boo-boos I need to kiss
Oh the memories I sure will miss
A little boy and always my baby
I'll always think of them daily
Our hugs our kisses our little fights
The talks the laughs and giving advice
My baby turns into a boy who turns into a man
And I will always be your biggest fan

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems

Share This Poem