Salam. Today I wanna share with you guys a poem by an unknown author, which I called "From My Little Boy's Eyes". Here goes:
There are little eyes upon you
and they're watching nights and days.
There are little ears that quickly
take in whatever you say.
There are little hands all eager
to do anything you do;
and a little boy who's dreaming
of the day he'll be like you.
You're the little fellow's idol;
you're the wisest of the wise.
In his little mind about you
no suspicions ever rise.
He believes in you devoutly,
holds what you say and do;
he will say and do, in your way
when he's grown up just like you.
There's a wide-eyed little fellow
who believes you're always right;
and his eyes are always opened,
and he watches day and night.
You're setting an example
everyday in all you do;
for the little boy who's waiting
to grow up just like you.
... One day, when this blog becomes an old diary that my little boy loves to flip over just to feel me, I hope he remembers how much love we both have always had for him.
And to the most wonderful father he's always been, I thank my other half ever so dearly. Happy Father's Day, everybody. Thanks for dropping by. xx, TPJ.