His Mother's Son
Written by Teera Garcia on 11/7/2007 6:28 PM



I'd like for you to meet someone
Who's growing more each day
Someone you haven't quite met
Before you passed away

Honey, he's got your eyes
Just look at our baby boy
He has your radiant smile
He's my life now, my pride and joy

I'm trying to raise him right
Keep him warm and safe at night
Chase away the monsters under his bed
And keep the bad dreams out of his head

I know you worked so very hard
To make us the perfect family
Sometimes things don't work out
Honey, you'd be proud of me!