Sweet Suman,
My son,
Worry not,
With you
I discover
All perfection.
I bloom,
I fade.
But I forget
Never to
Give shade.
Sweet Suman,
My sun.
In my sky
You are
The only sun.
You are the source of
All happiness
All freshness
All hope all dreams
All peace all love
All time all future.
Sweet Suman,
My son,
My dearest dear.
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I bloom, I fade. But I forget Never to Give shade... Sweet sentiments.