You are beautiful
Tiny, yet larger than life
A wonderful bundle
You are more than enough.
And so I kiss you often
Because soon I cannot
And so I try to carry you often
Because soon I will not.
You are my ‘shooting star’
Blazing forth in bright light…
My erudite scholar…
My dunamis; my might.
Thou art great; a legend.
Thou art a god my son.
Thou shalt be excellent until the end.
I bless you; my Aydin.