Finding you, the son Mine,

Finding you
Posing for me,
So so Happily,
Looking up,
Closing eyes,
Your rosy frosty cheek,
High chin,

How I thought
So much of you,
In me, whenever
I felt I could not go
Near you,

But we there
One decent
December
How stayed
So knitted
In our own
Innocence,

How with you
I danced,
How with you
I sang,
How with you
I had the fun
Of our life,

There is no way
Anyone can severe you,
For have i not
Found my childhood
In you?

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