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The Man I Raised You to Be, the Jewels Precious Gem

Updated on April 22, 2017
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Juliet Austin- is the Mother to three well rounded Children, the smartest most adorable little Boy calls her Grandma.

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My first born our stars are in alignment

Our birthstone indicative of a shared experience

We Pisceans are a confusing lot rarely understood

The Aquamarine our shared stone is one of mystery and power

We are writers and storytellers

Your gift for writing use it well

The trombone and the keyboard your preferred instruments

At the age of two Years old

you memorized and recited the Gettysburg Address

In Period theme

The pride in you I saw In you

As your big brown eyes so like mine held my gaze

And as I smiled you strutted upon stage amidst a crowd of cheers and laughter

The Performer

(Intelligence quotient) I.Q. a one-forty- two recorded

Gosh, you were only two Years old!

Yes dear it's a tally

( a grin).

You are the firstborn Son

A big Brother to them that holds you in high regards

At three Years old you read bedtimes story to a little brother

He looked up to you to teach him the way to be

You ran not from your gentle ways and loved your siblings unabashedly so

And loved your siblings unabashedly so

You taught them how to get along

How to share and how to play

How to read and calculate

Your sister you loved at first sight

As you proudly declared "She is mine"

when I placed her in your arms

The loving nature that is you

You gave to them and I to you

That is never more apparent than as I've watched them grow

You spoiled the little hellion's and you I shall hold responsible

The Caring

The who you are

Is the Man I raised you to be but ever so much more

A Patriot at the age of eighteen Years

You served your Country well

Now a Father it is in you to guide to look within

To encourage to temper actions

With love patience and compassion

That compassion that made your siblings look up to you

with love and kind regards

The compassionate

As I've watched you grow my first born

The things that are ever obvious

The me I see in you

The prankster and the comedian these your gifts

Written and posted to the Hubpages the same Day, for my Eldest Son we are born under the same sign. It's an accurate truthful accounting of who he is. Every Woman loves a Man that can make her laugh when times are at the most difficult. That is the core of who you are my first born, embrace these qualities, they define you. I love you to the Moon and Stars. The greatest gift you have given me is my Grandson and Years of Laughter.

Mystically powerful Gem

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