To Jacob, From Deborah Erlichson From a mother to her son: You are my first born, My son who I have sworn to love. When you smiled at me for the first time, No doubt, you are a part of me, Can’t you see? My unconditional love for you is immeasurable, Yet it was and is so pleasurable! I fed you, bathed you, and took care of you when you were sick, You were and still are my heart and soul; you loved lollipops & favored every lick. You are my inspiration and my joy, So why displace it with a ploy? You are married now and have your own life, Please don’t disregarded me and give me strife. When you don’t call me to ask me how I feel, It makes me sick like a sunburn getting ready to peel. You are a great father and good husband, And so glad and so proud of you. All of my eternal Love, Mom
