In My Son's Face

In My Son's Face

In my son's face, I see innocence and peace,
security and trust, softness like fleece.

In my son's face, I see eyes bright blue,
freckles like rust a happy smile true.

In my son's face, I see attitude keen,
a mistevous spirit, a face rarely clean.

In my son's face, I see a husband portrayed,
romantic and sweet, love never delayed.

In my son's face, I see a father proud,
strong tender spirit, a voice never too loud.

In my son's face, I see the man who will peak
strong and bold, God’s will to seek.