Son Poem

Look into a child's eyes and learn to appreciate life.

To My Son

© Erica M. Ortega
I never appreciated my life until I gave you yours.
So, it could be said that you gave me life.
Allowing me no longer to live carelessly.
Stopping me from living my life daily.
You gave me a reason to want a future.
When dying was all I could see,
I found myself living in your eyes.
Looking at your face,
I know why I'm alive.
Because in you is where my life lies.

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Published: Feb 2006

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