Sean Sean

Holding you close, feeling your warmth on my chest
creating the bond that will never be broken-
waiting with deference and patience the word that so want to hear-
the word that speaks from your heart to mine,
Mama is a sacred word between you and me,
one that will never be dishonored or tarnished

I am tied to you with every ounce of my being,
a bond that will never die,
I wish I could tell you how much I love you
with your little Lowrance stare-

Your brown eyes tell a story of
tales yet to be written, and
your little rosebud mouth expresses
so much in a language we are just
now beginning to understand