He is my little boy,
Who senses my feelings, without any spoken words.
Who hugs me and lay down with me in silence when I need the most.
Who added meaning to the word “brave”,
Who taught me strength,
And inspired me to be positive.

His after school stories,
His unexpected funny comments,
His pranks, tantrums and tease,
His surprises, smile and laughter,
His running, tight hug and kisses after getting down from his school bus,
Priceless moments I live for.

~The End~

An Experimental attempt to put thoughts in writing by Monica Ingudam.