As I watch him sleep I often wonder....

Picture taken with my Blackberry Storm of my little man while he dreamed away...

A short very basic poem I wrote at 3.35 in the am while I watched my son sleep...
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As I watch him sleep I often wonder...

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
if I can always keep him safe and protected

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
if I’ll be prepared when he throws me the unexpected

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
if he’ll grow up to be a doctor or a b-baller

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
if he’ll be like me or shorter or maybe even taller

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
if one day he’ll love to learn his English and Math

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
when he’ll stray from his dreams and return down the right path

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
if he’ll grow up surrounded with good friends

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
when I’ll see the day he’ll be rolling around in a brand new benz

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
if God will bless him with a lil brother or sister

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
when he’ll stop coming to me to kiss his cut or blister

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
when he’ll tell me about that pretty female he wants to get to know

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
if he’ll grow up to be the man the one who runs the show

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
when he’ll smoke his first joint or blunt

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
if he’ll sex for the first time from the back or the front

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
if he’ll grow up to be what I want him to be and more

As I watch him sleep I often wonder
if I wonder too much because damn he’s not even four

As I watch him sleep I always wonder
if he’ll love me till the day I die
and come to my funeral not too big to shed tears and cry...