My Boy. I wonder what you’re doing now I pray everyone treats you kind I hope there is a special person A nice friend for you to find I wonder if the teacher knows Just how special you are to me I pray the brightness of your heart Is something she can see I wonder if you’re thinking about me Or if you need a hug I already miss the sound of your voice And how you give my arms a tug As you walk to class you may not understand How hard it is for me to let you go On this day I smile but my heartbreaks In this first step of letting you grow. He was more ready than I was. Nobody told me it would be this hard. Oh Devan, your excitement let me keep it together just enough for you to walk-inside. May God be with you, protect you, and guide you. You have your guardian angels Lola and Great Papa watching over you. I’m already proud. May you have a BLESSED school year my sunshine, my sweets! 💙