My Son

He is My Son but he is not mine. Even now he already has a world of his own. I play a big role now but the time will come when my role will become smaller and smaller. I hope that when he no longer needs me he will remember that he is My Son.
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7 thoughts on “My Son”

    1. One does need to get old just to do that. 🙂 Thankfully I and my brothers have a very good relationship with our mom (who was widowed at a young age btw) and I realized that good relationship has made our life so much easier. 🙂

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