My First Son And My Last Love

Under the moon and starry nights,
Over the hills and valley depths,
Above the mountain top and tides,
I will be waiting for your footsteps’ cheer!

Crawling your way into my heart,
Milestones we have crossed;
As precious you have been, I am here.
Waiting for another heartbeat!

You have made me a mom and friend,
A loving soul more than just meat;
You have given me reasons to fight.
This whole world for your little eyes!

You are now so big already,
You don’t fall as often, see;
Walking straight with shoes and pants on,
Further away from me, but never from my heart!

You are the most precious gem,
More than the million things I want,
You are the desire, the love,
The trust and hope I adore!

You are my son
You’ve come with a purpose;
Blessed I am to be here,
Under the starry sky, over the mountainside!

Mom and son on their own
Reading books and roasting marshmallows;
Singing songs and cheering
As we love and cherish the little things!

My first son, 
My last love.
Thank you for being YOU.
Thank you for making me ME!

Aakanksha Dinah, a passionate writer, orator, communicator focused on establishing a Training institution centered on creativity and innovation. Aakanksha is a true believer in loving the work we do and strongly believes in smart-work, the reason why creativity works better for her. Aakanksha is enormously focused on making a career in professional writing and publishing. She loves writing poems, self-help articles, and essays. An enthusiast when it comes to learning languages and in short, Aakanksha is a wanderer, an explorer, a mom, a dog-mom, a poet, a cook, a writer, and an influencer.

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