That second his eyes laid in mine,
we instantly fell in love.
My number one.
All well intentions inside
come and overflow each time
we lay eyes on each other.
The years are growing strong
the everlasting bond still carries us
we love in equal measure.
This son of mine, my number one
might not read these words tonight,
but the day will come
when you stumble across this place
your father’s words all piled up.
My gift to you, words of a lifetime
that should keep you busy
there is an external hard rive
marked “poetry” those 3,000 poems
I want you know
there is just one other love
that is as equally profound,
that of your brother.
We know we’re sensitive
we still choke and tear up
whenever we say goodbye.
This world needs gentle Kings
(Read: The Queen’s Command)
maybe it’s something deeper inside
this inability to say goodbye
to the both of you
I can’t imagine my life
without the both of you.
My greatest accomplishments,
are alive in each of you.
You’ll get there with the support
of my full blown attention
the motivation to conquer the challenge.
Always remember, give more
than what you can take.
Leave the last piece for a friend,
quietly love and be loved in return.
The joy in having two wonderful sons
means each day is a little fuller,
when these words come
they might not be some huge surprise
I’m pretty vocal in telling you guys
just how much