Sam

Sam

You may not be the perfect child,

and on occasion a little wild.

Your socks are never a matching pair

dont get me started on your hair!

Your hand is like a spiders scrawl,

sometimes you drive me up the wall.

Your room it is a constant mess..

it causes me such endless stress.

But after all is said and done,

you are my one and only son

And as you lie in bed at night

I know that I've done something right.

You really are my pride and joy,

You'll always be my baby boy.

And as you grow into a man

remember this...........

                                          I love you sam