Son

Sweet, warm lump, sweet, gentle and Holy,
This Step is our son,lapotochki native.
Like you, my mom was waiting in the hospital cherished!
And they called David, which means the king of the earth.

As first time you eyes, opened, seeing the light
As we changed diapers in the morning,at night and in the afternoon.
As smiled for the first time,illuminating all around,
As the water plunged,surprise Nude.

Remember the first breath and the exhalation,and Shabbat candles Shine,
Yes the slightest in the bedroom a rustle,coming in the night.
To dream of yours was OK,I remember getting up many times,
Your mom's at the crib with her eyes wide open.

Remember curls, son, curls, down soft, at the temples,
And we all had tears of happiness on our cheeks.
Remember how you said"Mother"hedgehog curled in a ball
And not afraid of a gram,made his first step.

Until now, you smell like honey, mother's milk.
And,almost freely,say in the morning,"Shalom."
We won't lose you,you're the only one.
And among others we will know, because, as-our you Son!

Radiant-Golden-haired, long-awaited boy,
Blue-eyed toddler-good-natured our boy.
You are a gift from God, you are given to us by fate
And, your, son, the road, forever will Golden.

You live a hundred and twenty light-as in the Torah-many years
And in the desires of the cherished, achieve,son, victories.
Love yourself and be loved, stay who you are-
Golden-haired and beautiful, giving his life honor!

Disclaimer: I just found these in my library. I do not have the rights to them,
I just them and decided to share them with you.