my son is a gorgeous little man,
he tries to help me where he can.
He gives me cuddles each day,
I wish it would last forever in every way.
Its hard to see him grow up knowing i can never get it
back,
But i know i will never look back and think happiness we
lacked.
I tickle him and make him giggle,
I put on the tunes and he does his cute little wiggle.
I love him to the point of tears,
He takes away all my fear.
How can a 2 year old do this you probably think,
but into his eyes i just sink.
I see just how much i love him when he smiles,
i love cuddling him early hours of the morning just laying
together for a while.
I like when he gets excited and jumps around,
I love the put on frowns.
He is more than what i could have wished for,
He was my open door.
The escape into realizing my worth and value,
Its just what he can do.
I love his little 4 minutes talks of stuff i cant even
understand,
I love how he says 'mummy i love you' and takes my hand. 
I hate seeing my little boy cry for his daddy,
but i no he is better off with both mum and dad being
happy.
I'm so sorry Luke i wish it wasn't this way,
but both mummy and daddy love you more and more each passing
day.
You are my world the reason i breathe,
without you my world would seize.
You drive me crazy sometimes but always know,
that i will love you forever and ill never let you go.