My Son
by
Barbara Philbrook
Paul Richard
Kramer Jr. born 10/30/1981,|
I was ecstatic to hear I'd given birth to a son.
As you graduate
I would like you to know this,
you fill my life with Heavenly Bliss.
Through the
years you've been such a joy,
now a young man no longer my boy.
It sure fills my
heart with pride,
memories of you and Uncle Johnny on a tractor ride.
The fact you
helped others without being asked,
nothing ever being to difficult a task.
Smiling through
your life most every day,
you sure chased any of my sadness away.
Your love of
NASCAR and # eighty eight,
Dale Jarrett your favorite there's no debate.
Your eighty one
mustang the first car to call your own,
a definite sign you have grown.
I want you to
know son I am proud of you,
and I pray you'll be happy at whatever you do.
I thank God for
my Blessings each and every one,
not least of all for You being my son.
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