Perfect

God has sent to me the chosen one,

With him, my boy, my life had finally begun. through heartache and tears and come what may we held out hope we made it another day. I love him a plenty, he is my perfect boy, he brings more to my life, knowledge and such joy. accept him for who he be, theres no such thing as imperfect, we call it special needs. I have no shame in he who came to me, I feel blessed and honered, he was chosen for me. throu goodtimes and sorrow, I will still find the joy, God gave me my perfect boy. Hold his hand, touch his face, don't be afraid, its no disgrace. Though lost in a crowd, with the stares so loud, I stand behind him so proud! , you are who you are ment to be, that I can so clearly see, your the better part of me. I tried to hide me, but never from you, who knows just who I am, you believed in all I could do, You keep on holding on, with my strenth I gave to you, somewhere deep I always knew, I may not be your perfect Mom, god knows my faults are true but im doing the best I can always know, I love you. and when the skies are gray, you bring out the sun, the happiest days, my beautiful Son. Don't worry if you see me cry, its just an expression, that the world should try. "have a little faith in me" has become our song, I swear I heard you say it, those lyrics are so strong, I stayed where I belonged, through those nights so long, I found a friend, in what became our song. God gave to me my pefect boy, through him, my life I found such joy, He is who he is ment to be, everything im not, He's the better version of me.