Inspired by Meico's poetry from his mother and to his child, I wanted to write something to my son. I did the drawing of him last year (for anyone who might think the picture is familiar, it was posted in my artwork gallery online last year). My dear child, How do I express A feeling so phenomenal That all descriptive words Seem suddenly quite useless? Your presence in my world Fills me with a joy That I never knew I could Or would ever be able to hold. Your sweet breath on my neck Warms my spirit as I Snuggle you close and wipe Those shiny droplets from your eyes. Your cleverness, Your logical view of the world, It astounds me in its wisdom Even at such a tender age. The moments (the honesty!) we share The laughter, and tears The adventures, the challenges we face, All of it - so precious, so irreplaceable. Always be who you are; Always be what you want to be; Always hold onto what matters; Always remember that I love you. You are an immensely bright spark In a sometimes otherwise dull world And I know that of all things, You, I will never regret.