by Pamala Kay Juka-Wilson
God has blessed me with a beautiful gift,
words cannot express the depths of my joy.
And for this I have only one wish,
that your father could see his little boy.
I know, one day soon, there will come a time
and you'll sit on my lap and i'll listen.
Your big brown eyes will look up into mine,
as you tell me of how much you miss him.