I love the way you look at me
I love the way you smile at me
I love the way you yell at me
I love the way you coo at me
I am happy we made it
So joyful we claim it
Rejoicing for your progress
Basking in your moments
I am your mother
And
You are my son
A real joy to my soul
Hurry up
And
Come home soon
Love,
Mommy.
Don't wori dearie,he'll come home soon.Jehovah is eva faithful
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