
I t seems like just
a little while ago
you raised your tiny head
and smiled at me
for the first time
and I smiled back with tears
I loved you so much then
Though you are older now
living your dreams
pursuing your own goals
I still look at your beautiful smile
to know that things are all right with you
and I am so very proud of you
and I love you even more now
Mårten 18år.Går medialinje på
gymnasie har fin-fina betyg.Duktig och
ordningsfull.
Spelar in egna låtar,uppträder ibland här i Hbg.Lär
ut hip-hop
musik till andra barn och ungdomar.Gillar så klart
tjejer,festar ibland med kompisarna.Är
mycket ansvarsfull i hemmet och borta.
Mårten tar studenten
Marcus 16 år.Data intresserad
kille med superfina betyg i skolan.Börjar gymnasiet
nu i höst och ska gå El&Data linjen.Är helst med
sina kompisar på fritiden el hittar man honom vid
datan.Fam. retsticka nr1;)
Mathias 12 år.Familjens clown,nära
till skratt och nära till gråt.Skolan är ett
nödvändigt ont.Gillar tjejer,allra mest tjejen
Karina.Busar gärna om tillfälle ges,gärna ihop med
Marcus.Älskar våra djur.Talar flytande spanska.
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My heart grew the day you
began
you and I had this connection right from the
beginning
my fears became reality the day we first met
face to face
you were so small, so beautiful, so innocent
my arms became tender the day you first felt
them
you calmed .........
feeling protected and comforted the bond was
beginning
your tiny fingers tightly griping mine
looking back I feel so privileged
to have heard your first cry....word and foreign
sentence
to have witnessed your first step, smile , your
first tooth
as the years passed we shared so many firsts
Images I cant let go of
your first day of school, your excitement and
wonder
proudly I watched on as you grew
stronger, older......and more independent
your first 'friend', first heartache
your first day of high school.....and all of
your accomplishments to date
today my heart hurt as I had to let go a little
more
realizing my precious adorable little child
had grown into this amazing young adult before
my eyes
Independent, strong striving to achieve.....
focused on your goals, you tread forward
taking this next step in your life
your fingers no longer tiny.....
your grip no longer tight
your hand letting go of mine
and although proud and smiling
my heart was once again aching
the days of you greeting me
seeing your smile, hearing your laughter
of you being my pesty imp
the days of feeling your tiny hand in mine
were coming to an end
making room for new chapters, new experiences
I am so proud , my life so much fuller and
brighter
because you are in it.
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