Declaration of love to son. Happy birthday wishes to son from mom. Short birthday greetings to son in prose

Hope, support, successor... The love of parents for their son is boundless, and no matter how old your child is, for you he will always be a favorite child. Here you will find poems about a son, about different periods of the life of an heir, about the happiness experienced by happy parents.

Poems for my beloved son

Being a mother of girls, of course, is not something:
There are dolls, dishes, hospital, lotto,
There are puffy dresses and braids for a child ...
Well, fate gave you a kid.

Your house is not decorated with vases of roses,
And the killer cyborg that your son brought
Finding him in a puddle near his native house,
Cleaned it up, cleaned it up and now it's like new.

No, it's not trash, and don't you dare clean it up!
Do you want to destroy the military base?
Do you want to demolish the aircraft hangar?
Think again, woman! It's a nightmare!

You will lead the tin soldiers into battle,
Be bold and bold, not a step back!
You will learn with him all the brands of cars,
And there will be more - all kinds of their tires.

You wouldn't know without him
Why do you need a jigsaw? Really kiss?
Why do we need a vice? Maybe squeeze someone?
Bearing - what is it? Something with spikes?

SO MUCH THINGS TO PASS BY!!!
BUT THIS IS HAPPINESS - TO BE THE SON'S MOTHER!


Poems about son
Your son asked me to sing before bed.
But you didn't have time for the troubles of the evening
Finish on time, and the house was not tidied up.
Only in a hurry she kissed and did not even sit down
On the edge of the bed. He sniffed
Buried his nose in a teddy bear.
There were so many different things
And no time to put the boy...
Already big - what is there, not a baby -
You yourself were not sung at that age.
I asked - but you said you were in a hurry,
And there is nothing to be capricious in bed ...
You didn’t have time ... Many different “not”
Seven years have accumulated for this.
Son smiles sweetly in his sleep
In a green lamp dimmed light ...
He will grow, because the years run like that,
He takes off his yellow pajamas.
He will grow up, and, as an adult, never
She won't ask you to sing a lullaby anymore.


Do you know who is the best of men?

And he lives with me in the same apartment ...

And I have many reasons

And I'm not at all ashamed to say

That he is dearer to me in life than all others,

I'm constantly afraid for him

And I worry about him all the time.

Do you know who I love so much?

I'll tell you, it's not a secret,

And for whom I pray to all the Gods,

After all, my choice, believe me, is not accidental ...

I will show you who is the best of men

And who in the world of all others is more expensive ...

He is my favorite… He is my son….

And there can be no one dearer!


Poems about an adult son
My son has grown up
It's not clear how it happens.
Light soft fluff
Breaks over his lip.
And cracked, hoarse,
But his sweet voice
Turns to velvet
A very pleasant bass.

My son has grown up
It's imperceptible how it happens.
And in my father's sneakers
He's been flaunting for a long time.
And his shirts, toys,
Markers, books
We moved quietly
On the shelves baby brother.

My son has grown up
It doesn't matter how it comes true.
And his walk
It's already turning into a man's.
In the evenings, perhaps he no longer plays football,
And the girls through the dark streets
Escorts home.

My son has grown up
It doesn't matter how it comes.
He forgets fairy tales -
Quietly disappears from childhood.
And for the fifteenth time
Under the rainy autumn storm
My boy,
I want to wish you peace and happiness!

(Irina Galinko)

The poem "My son is a ray of light"
My son is a blond ray of light!
You still don't know how big the planet is,
You can't imagine how beautiful the globe is
Green summer, white winter.
You still don't know much
Your road is long and amazing.
Do not rush! - Your mother is telling you.
You can still see!
Cheerful kid - blue eyes!
I love you so much! With all my heart, very much!
Grow healthy and be happy!
May your journey be full of joy!

Look, son, at the sky.
And you will see Infinity.
All the stars, all the Worlds were created by the Almighty - God.
She has always been, she goes to eternity.

The entire Higher World is permeated with beauty,
There everything is in inexhaustible love, everything is in harmony there.
Do you remember? Subtle worlds we saw with you
And they enjoyed the music of love - the Divine Symphony.

We play different roles in life
And each of these lives is a story.
Do not hurt, son, walking next to the pain,
Let your conscience measure all your actions.

A man cannot live only for himself,
In his desires, actions, he always influences everyone.
We are a big huge family on earth,
And the path is wide for those who create.

Wealth, satiety have no meaning on earth.
Remember that we are children of the same Father.
Let the pain of others echo in your soul,
So that indifference does not build a network.

But if you recognized the secret of Being,
Distribute the golden grains with love.
The law of the universe is everything you gave
The Almighty will reward you and replenish.

Go son and sow your fields
So that the shoots are good, sift all the grains.
The earthly life will end, and the harvest will ripen for you.
You just save your mind from the black shadow.

You are given signs from the universe,
You don't pass by them, son.
They are in the rays of the sunset, in a snow storm,
They are from the light of the Morning Star.

The light of the rainbow will always remind you
About the Higher World, about Divine love.
Keep sacred in your heart and remember
The one who leads us on a difficult path.

We are going through evolution in different kingdoms.
Do you hear? The transition period is coming.
Cosmic fire is already approaching the earth,
The stream of the new era is moving.

And according to the law of the Higher Forces and the Universe
Nothing can stop him.
And only he will contain it, whose thoughts and desires
For the good of the world, but not for yourself.

Accept the energy of distant worlds,
In it is the essence of all life - the mystery of Being.
The flight of your ideas will be high,
And you will understand what your mission is.

Do good, son, and spread it around the world,
Give your light to those who live on earth.
Love and will will increase your strength,
And I will make a prayer to you:

“And so that life is big, beautiful, full,
So ashamed, it didn’t hurt at the end of the road!
There is a certain line, a line that we are allowed to.
So you don’t cross it, son!

Time flew by unnoticed
I want to stop him
And with you, son, frankly,
Talk about everything as it is.

I want to hug you like before
And play toys together
Help with lessons
And the problems are difficult to solve.

If you get hurt a lot
Mom is always there, don't forget
I'll take the green and cover the wound,
And of course I will blow hard.

There will be many hobbies in life,
Disappointment and loss
And love, and the time of revelations,
Most importantly, believe in yourself, son.

Much will pass through your life
Strangers, but they will leave
You don't need them for free
True friends will not betray.

You are my support and support
And it happens sometimes
You say, hugging me by the shoulders:
"Mom, calm down, don't worry."

You have become so strong, smart, brave,
So dispel your sadness and sadness.
Everything will be perfect,
I'm proud of you, my son.

Prayer for a son
Help him, Queen of Heaven!
So that his soul would burn, would not go out,
so that fate is direct and honest,
so that love is big and clear,
that his thoughts be pure,
and in the hands of any matter would be argued,
give strength to endure the test,
and a mind with which the heart would not argue!

(Elena Kabardina)

About how long I prayed to God
You know, my own son.
Tried not to show anxiety
I asked the Lord to help
You are born, and prayers are power
Allowed me to endure that evil pain,
What in the heart before I wore,
Playing someone else's role.
And you were born, my miracle-wonderful!
And the days dragged on, or rather the nights.
Seemed like the times were hard
But no, it's more difficult than others.
And flew diapers, diapers,
Not yet an adult, but already big.
And do not return funny undershirts ...
Do not rush to grow, I beg you, wait!
Let me see, my happiness is sweet,
How you surprise with wisdom again.
Life without you would be unbearable...
My son is my soul, my love!

How quickly the years have flown by
Gone like cranes in flight
How long have you been sleeping in the cradle
And now it's under thirty.

My son, happy are your years
There is an experience of life behind
But by the will of mother nature,
There is so much more to come!
I am proud that in life's battles,
You keep score of your victories,
that you are respected,
That children grow up smart!
That at work you are a professor
His profession of sciences,
Do not hurry, however, my son,
So that life would not give a lesson!

Siberian Fortress of Health,
May your destiny be cheerful
Love the family - it is the basis,
The beginning of all great things!
Son! Secret desires
Let the wreath come true now
And constantly, not instantly,
Good luck shine so as not to fade,
May the spirit and nerves be strong,
And thoughts are not disturbed,
I wish you happiness - immeasurably!
And troubles are only a side

Did I kiss you today?"
"Yes, Mommy, probably a thousand times!"
"What are you, just something? Very little!
Fixing the situation now!"
"Mom, don't you remember
What did I forget to tell you - I love you?
"He said ... the flowers wilted in a vase ..."
"It's not fair! I'm catching
Air kiss. Sending
There are probably five thousand of them a day.
Why are you starting then?
So let's do it all over again:
Mom, don't you remember
What didn't I say about love today?
"That's why the flowers withered in a vase ..."
"Substitute the bag, quickly catch
Your favorite kisses!
And now I'm catching yours!
Mom...I love you so much..."

My dear son, I congratulate you on your birthday. May your strength grow stronger every day, may the doors to happiness and success always be open for you, may your activity bring you high prosperity and full self-realization, may fate give you an unlimited number of opportunities and chances to win.

My son is a blond ray of light!
You still don't know how big the planet is,
You can't imagine how beautiful the globe is
Green summer, white winter.
You still don't know much
Your road is long and amazing.
Do not rush! - Your mother is telling you.
You can still see!
Cheerful kid - blue eyes!
I love you so much! With all my heart, very much!
Grow healthy and be happy!
May your journey be full of joy!

I will bind your life
From fluffy mohair threads.
I will bind your life
I won't lie a single loop.
I will bind your life
Where a pattern across the field of prayer -
Happiness Wishes
In the light of true love.
I will bind your life
From cheerful melange yarn.
I will bind your life
And then I will give from the bottom of my heart.
Where do I get threads?
I never confess to anyone
To bind your life
I secretly release mine.
Valentina Belyava

He lies on the bed, lifts his legs,
Quietly sniffs with his nose, opens his eyes ...
I love this boy more than life
My good, my dear little son!

My son doesn't live like me
he does not sing sad songs with me,
the world of images is not interesting to him,
and his words are not attracted by the polynya.

He smokes his hookah on Saturdays
and the word "very" was replaced by a faceless "mega".
Once he loved Lego,
and now - ladies, although not Don Juan.

My red, handsome son
Rimma Kazakova

My red, handsome son,
you are red like the sun.
I hug you, sleepy,
and love - still no strength.

Either copper or brass
blazes from under the sheet.
And it's hot in my palm
in a cold ward with a cold.

You burned close to your chest
with his red head.
I'm like an ember to you
I transfer from hand to hand.

When from cracks
in the night
beams creep along the wall,
I think the rays
flying from your bed.

And you men will come -
healthy and cheerful.
Come, press your lips
weightless envelopes.

And hands, hardened by frost,
hardened by work,
with your milky body
the child will not burn.

But gratefully squeezing
in the palms, callous as a shell,
thin, transparent ours,
our moon fingers,

understand at what cost
enduring all the torment humbly,
we give birth to you boys,
hot ones
like a forging!

son
Sergey Podelkov

Everything can be changed in life, everything is possible:
on a canary - a horse, on a staff - a house.
Everything can be lost carelessly -
reason, time and friends, moreover.
Everything can be forgotten - need, and grief,
and slander, and first love.
Everything can be loaned for a period - and soon
and bread and money will return again.
I want to find a fellow believer in you,
so that a connecting thread goes to the grandchildren:
Fatherland,
like your own heart
you can not forget, lend or replace!

The son is the closest person for the mother, the closest person for the father. The son is a support, pride, the greatest love. The son is the embodiment of hopes that did not come true in youth, this is the continuation of the family, this is a small sprout into the endless future.

You can talk a lot about your son, think for a long time, worry about him does not leave parents all their lives. Any number of words will not be enough to describe the feelings for the son.

Many poetic lines about the son have also been written. But every mother and every father would be glad to hear poems about their son, telling exactly about their child. Sublime feelings should be described in a special form, which is poetry.

There are many cases when presenting a piece of poetry as a gift for a son would be most appropriate:

  • birthday or anniversary;
  • wedding day;
  • the birth of a grandson or granddaughter;
  • graduation;
  • obtaining a diploma;
  • successfully completed exams;
  • getting a driver's license.

This list can be continued, because every joyful event will be decorated with good verses. And if the poem exists in a single copy and is intended only for one person, it becomes doubly valuable.

However, it is worth saying that bad poems about a son are worse than ill-conceived words in prose. If you write poems about the most necessary and close person, then you need to do it with high quality. Even poems about the love of a man and a woman can be of poor quality or bad. A poem about your child should be touching, written from the heart, beautiful, memorable.

How to make poetry for your son really good, if there are no versification skills, but there is a need to express your feelings? There are two ways out - to find ready-made lines that fully express what the parents feel, or to order the writing of such an essay by a real professional.

Where can I find a professional to complete a poetry writing assignment? The answer is simple - there are a lot of them on the Internet. Various sites offer a service - writing poems for the holidays, for certain dates, for a specific person. You should give a description of the character of your son, his virtues and hobbies, say what feelings you need to express in verse for your son.

The son for his parents is the best, the most beautiful, the most intelligent and capable. These feelings unite all moms and dads. But each person has his own individuality, which is important to express in the verses addressed to him. Sometimes a work written to order turns out to be very successful. The author manages to accurately guess the mood and feelings of the customer. But for this you need to have talent and a lot of experience.

It will be very disappointing if a good desire is spoiled by inept execution. Even if poems are written to order, they can be talented or mediocre. Choosing the most worthy performer of your idea is the most difficult task. The reviews of people who have already made a similar order for poetry will help to cope with it. The literacy and quality of finished essays can be determined by examples of work and even by the design of a web page. But only a few authors are able to put a particle of the soul into the written lines. To do this, you need to be a real poet and have talent.

Write poems about your son yourself or make an order - in the end it does not matter. Poetry is only an expression of experienced feelings. The better they are expressed, the more positive emotions the donor, son and everyone around will receive.

Poems for a son are an original and memorable gift. It can be just a sign of attention, because it is always nice to say kind words to your loved ones. Any setting - solemn or homely, will be decorated with the reading of beautiful poems. Cheerful or solemn, kind or playful, solemn or touching, poems are appropriate for any holiday.

When you were born son
A star lit up in the sky.
You are our beloved man
We are happy, the dream has come true!
Grow up happy, kind, wise.
For the joy of us, your family.
And if life gets hard
Just call me dear.
May labor, health and luck,
Wealth, happiness and success
You are accompanied through life.
After all, our dear, you are the best!

One night my destiny
Gave a son.
I was the happiest
I idolized you.

And time passed, my son grew up,
He grew up, grew wiser, tried.
I never hung my nose
Although, it was upset.

Well, now you're an adult.
Be healthy, happy.
Let dreams come true
My dear, be loved.

And happy birthday, dear.
Congratulations, son.
To you, dear son,
Good luck I wish.

Happy Birthday,
My boy
My child is dear.
I call you "son"
And "naughty bunny."
You grow up my sweet boy
Happiness, joy to you.
Let the star shine on you
In your life path.
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Happy birthday to you, my dear son,
So I want to congratulate you.
Can't put into words my love
How much you mean in life to me.

At times it was sad and depressing,
Sometimes life ruffled as best it could,
But the fact that I have you gave me strength,
And lifted up your love.

Be happy, son. Good health!
I only know that you are well,
Then only I will find complete peace.
And I will know that my dreams have come true.
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My sunny bunny, fluffy kitten,
Native, precious, beloved baby!
Ridiculously wrinkle your nose awake,
And noisily, like a hedgehog, you sniff in my ear.

Happy birthday to you, son, congratulations!
I want you to always smile.
To please loved ones and touch everyone,
You grew up, got stronger, multiplying the years.

So that everything is interesting to you, son.
To make everything work, it was easy.
So that life, like a bird's spring song,
It rang, it always flew high!
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I remember holding a little one.
I rocked you in my arms.
Now you are an adult.
Simple roads and quiet rivers!

Son, dear, happy birthday.
Friends only true and fun!
Worthy of life is the way to go
And meet happiness along the way.
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My son became a year older,
My favorite angel.
And quite recently,
The kid was very nice.

And now you're all grown up.
Smart, brave, kind, tall.
You can protect the weak
And in everything to be a support.

Happy birthday!
I wish you, son
Laugh more often
And smile with happiness.

Never know deprivation
And all the other sorrows
Live your life honestly
Be loved and love.
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The son in the family is a gift from above,
Our pride, true friend.
Your gaze is bright and radiant
Illuminates everything around.

Stay our support
Be happy and don't be sick.
Let every new day be
Brighter, sweeter, more fun.

Let love keep you warm
The one that is once given in life.
Stay optimistic
For any time.
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I want to wish you a happy birthday, son.
Open this world you and make a breakthrough!
Light the star that will lead you forward.
Meet the sunrise with pleasure.
Be decisive in your undertakings
And don't forget to call your mom.
Fly high, let your dreams lead you into the distance.
Responsible, smart, serious be you.
As if in a fairy tale you always live.
Acceleration you take, press the pedal.
Confidence, strength, let them be in the blood.
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Dear beloved son,
We really want with dad
To our dear son
He grew up to be the best of men!

We wish you not to get sick
Live boldly, look ahead.
And in a computer toy
Defeat all enemies!

Let your sonorous pure laughter
Most of the time it makes us all happy.
And in study, training
Great success awaits you!

Happy Birthday to You!
With love, all your family.

That moment was unforgettable.
When did you decide to be born?
And your first capricious cry
Changed my life with my dad.
You grow cheerful and beautiful.
You need to know everything around.
Son, you are the best, my love!
And we want to tell you
We congratulate you on your birthday
We wish you to always be kind!
Have a little patience
And everything will work out then.
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Our dear son, happy birthday.
You are so good and kind
And the most beloved, without a doubt,
We are proud of you son!

We wish you to be skillful,
Kind, smart, strong, golden,
Don't be afraid, be brave
Do not turn up your nose, but be simple.

May the Lord bless you
And walks beside you
Every minute helps
And in the soul how Truth lives!
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Today is a very important day
There are reasons for this:
Sometime on this day, a little earlier,
The little man was born.

Now you are growing very fast
We appreciate your achievements
We will always help you in everything
Our sweet boy. Happy birthday!
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Happy birthday son
Come on, smile.
Like a small sprout
You are pulling up.

You grow up very fast
You make me happy
And, of course, you know for sure:
I love you.

You grow up, son, happy.
And be obedient.
And also funny, cute,
A little mischievous!
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The day you were born
Our dear dear son,
Our dreams came true
After all, you are the most beautiful boy.

Today is your birthday
And we sincerely wish:
Let the trouble go side by side.
We heartily congratulate you!

Health, joy, success,
Love, good luck and kindness.
And, of course, more laughter
So that you never feel sad.
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I will plunge into your arms, like in a fairy tale,
I will kiss your palms to my heart's content.
I value button-eyes the most,
Only you have power over me.

Only to you, son, I dedicate my life,
I pray for you in vain and in a dream.
And today, the first to tenderly congratulate:
Happy birthday, honey! Happiness only to you.

I wish for more than wishing possible:
May your smile never leave your lips
Take everything from life, just be careful.
Long years, health will be strong let.
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My son, bright hope!
Your smile is so sweet.
I love you, as in childhood, dearly.
You are for my soul - spring!

May God grant you a decent life.
Health, happiness and love.
On the path of life.
Find luck and success.

You are the only man for me.
Beloved, affectionate, dear.
Thank God for my son!
Live happily, dear!
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I have a little boy:
Sh e ** t noi - well, there are no words.
Every day a big bump
Love for adventure.

He has a holiday today -
Vases full of sweets.
My boy is a prankster
But there is no one like him.

Be a real man
Dearly beloved son!
Don't give up on sadness
Even if you are alone.

Always be strong in life
Reflect any blow.
Be sure only in good -
This is a special gift.

Be support and protection
Vigorous for many years.
And let the dear distant
You will be in trouble.
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Our joy and protection
Pride, faith and soul -
That's how you grew up, son,
From a simple kid.

The best and favorite
Our son dear,
Be healthy, strong, strong.
You are the most dear to us.

Kissing your cheeks, hugging you,
I smile again, I repeat again:
You are my blood, you are my treasure,
You are my crying and my laughter, incorruptibility of my life.

I am with you always, for you I am a support.
Time is like water! And you will grow up soon
You will become strong and kind, you will become honest and courageous.
And in the family well done, and skillful in work.

And now I hug you from the bottom of my heart.
Happy birthday, son, I congratulate you!
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Happy birthday son!
Happiness, peace, light!
Let the warmth of these lines
Life will be warm.
May it always be in your destiny
Everything will be fine
A million happy days
And the weather is clear.

May heaven protect you
Let him keep from all adversity,
I congratulate you on your birthday
You are my son. Let it be lucky
You in business, love and friendship,
May the path of life be easy.
Your success will be well deserved.
Hardworking, dear, be.
May bright moments in life
Color everyday life without worries,
And under the fate of applause,
Strive for victories - only forward!

Son, happy birthday to you.
And on this day I want to wish you
Let not a day pass without good luck,
Let the angel fulfill his cherished dream.
Well, I also want to wish
More happiness and infinite love,
And get the stars from the sky
May your life be prosperous.

Happy Birthday! This is our holiday with you.
Too bad there's only one in a year.
Smart, charming, beautiful,
Adored and the best son in the world.
Take care of your health - it's important
Set goals - you can't do without them,
Notice the good in everything and in everyone,
Don't let your friends let you down.
Years are fleeting, I wish
Much to think and do
Live with hope, never give up
So that the soul always wants to sing!

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Dear son, you are our joy,
We want to congratulate you.
So that your life is like sweetness,
And that you are always loved.
We wish you success
Good health and dreams.
And a lot of laughter in life,
So that you never know tears.

Today is your birthday
Great excuse to hug
We wish you, son
Always be spiritually rich,
Be able to joke, do not lose heart,
Go through life straight, boldly,
Help another in trouble
Know how to do good deeds.
Live in harmony with your heart and soul
In harmony with yourself
Let it be a stone key
What will open any door in life!

Son, dear, all wishes
Sound today only for you.
You are our happiness, our creation
And all the accomplishments in life are for you!
Grow up, learn and stay kind
May your wishes come true.
And try to be a real man
And so that we can be proud of you.
You are the best son and that's for sure.
We wish you happiness and love
We wish you good luck, good luck
And all the good appreciate and take care!

The sun shines through the window, smiles,
On your birthday, son.
May all good things come true
All toys, sweets and books for you!
For you, this is a clear sky, son,
Grow happy, our dear son.
You are our gold, our angel,
Happy birthday, dear son!

Dear son, my baby,
Happy birthday, I congratulate you.
You are my smart girl, you are my dear strong man,
I wish you all the best blessings.
Be healthy, beautiful, very smart.
And always remain obedient.
You can even be mischievous and noisy
Dear son, I love you.








It's good to have your family.



So that you love her without memory.
Don't forget your parents and


We congratulate our son on his birthday.
And tears in the eyes, sadness in a smile.
You grew up, son, well, very, very quickly,
And children's carefree days can not be returned.
You have grown. Happy Birthday sweetheart.
Let there be only kindness in life.
Friends to be the best, relatives,
It's good to have your family.
So that everything in life, like in a fairy tale, turns out,
So that he grows within himself and lives smartly.
And the girl met such
So that you love her without memory.
Don't forget your parents and
I was happy, and then we will be
Happy. All because our happiness -
This is the only, beloved you - our son.

My son, I want this day
Confess that there is no world
Beloved son, more beautiful and dearer,
Than you, on our entire large planet.
I wish my love
Always protected you in everything
Well, good luck, sincerely loving,
Forward to the dream led and helped.

Once a year there is a holiday
His son is waiting.
Birthday is a day of gifts,
And a huge cake.
Candles blow out noisily
And closing my eyes,
You make a wish
Here is a magical moment!
I want it so much son
Wish you:
Lots of happiness and health
serene years.
So that everything always succeeds
Things went easy.
To keep candy
In a vase.. sometimes.

We are very happy that God
He gave us such happiness
And on your birthday, let
Give us some kindness.
And we know what lies ahead
You have a long road
And we ask God, take care,
We do not need another happiness.
And a protector will grow for us,
We are behind you, like behind a wall,
Don't let my tears run
We will be happy with you.

My dear son is the best!
Runs forward like the wind.
Your ringing, gentle, wonderful laugh
Let it not fall silent on this day.
I want to be a strong prince.
Rich king and wise.
I want to know everything in the big world.
Be the most expensive and necessary!

Our dear, only, dear,
We want to congratulate you sometimes.
For the world to be further honest, bright,
So that all friends, of course, be true.
So that love carries you on wings,
And rewarded with new dreams.
So that the victories were small, big,
To envy less all others.
So that luck never leaves
So that health always helps out.
So that there are many joyful days,
And fewer difficult life lumps.

My dear son,
Happy birthday, cheers!
Bright golden ray
It's time to congratulate you.
I wish on this day
To make dreams come true
To make sadness disappear
So that you succeed!
Also, my son
I wish you well.
Let them bypass
Sadness, misfortune and misfortune.

Happy birthday, son!
The year flew by so fast
Yesterday you were a boy
And today I've grown up.
And like a grown man
We wish to be stronger
To be able to drive a car
Protect so that he can friends.
So that everyone knows from now on -
Our son is a gentleman!
Let luck not leave
And get rid of problems!

Your birthday came right on time
Congratulations on this day, son!
Grow up healthy, strong, cheerful, groovy,
And most importantly, be happy, always be our son!
Let the sun shine brightly, over your head,
And if anything, we are close, with you we are dear!

As we want, to share longer
You are secret, dear son,
To never leave us
Did not leave the parental threshold.
After all, we are in you, believe me, we don’t have tea for our souls,
Although sometimes we are strict
Parental severity - gingerbread for tea,
It is always appropriate for love.
There are no parents in the world that the son
Could wish for something harmful
You are our stronghold, and our half,
Caring excessively let again.
We wish you to find your ideal in life,
In love, in work, in friendship and fate,
And remember: your home is the soul of the Fatherland,
And wherever you are, he is always in you.

Happy Birthday,
My dear son,
I love and admire
And I'm always proud of you!
You were born - like the sun
It has risen over your family,
And then great happiness
Finally, it has come to us!
Be, son, the kindest,
The best of people
We are with you everywhere and everywhere
Get out of life soon!

How fast time is
And now my son is growing up.
Be the road without obstacles
Which way he will go.
There are many joys in the world
At every age - their own,
May your path pass
Among happiness and love.
Be healthy in soul, bodily,
Drive envy from yourself.
It will be interesting in life -
The days will be fuller.
Be honest with yourself
Don't pretend, you
And then by Fate itself
All dreams will come true.

Before you are still open
All roads, all paths.
We wish from childhood
Walk through them with no problem.
We want to become a man
Bold, strong, not simple,
And so that all dreams come true
Anything you don't ask for.
In the meantime, grow up happy
Smart, kind and funny
You are already amazing with us -
The boy is just golden!

My dear, my kind, my gentle son,
I wish that you can do a lot in life.
So that you can always stand up for yourself,
And sorrow, adversity with courage to accept.
Beautiful, good to be a wife.
And I loved you very much, like I did.
Health and happiness, and so that everything is "five",
What else would you like on your birthday?

The sorceresses quarreled, walking through the forest.
There were those sorceresses - good and evil.
Kind shouted: “I will give the boy
Sweets first, gun and books.
And then, in addition to courage, a car,
To solve the problems of life like a man!”
“No, dear! - responded evil. -
I have another holiday idea:
I'll give the prankster sour toffee
And two more basins with the inscription "whims"!
Let him stomp his feet, let him squeal and cry,
With his cry, he bursts the balloon with failure!
Listen to the argument "beautiful" did not have enough strength.
Happy birthday to you, dear!
Tell me, everything is not melting! Don't keep it a secret!
What did you choose for yourself from these gifts?

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Poems for an adult son from mom

About how long I prayed to God
You know, my own son.
Tried not to show anxiety
I asked the Lord to help
You are born, and prayers are power
Allowed me to endure that evil pain,
What in the heart before I wore,
Playing someone else's role.
And you were born, my miracle-wonderful!
And the days dragged on, or rather the nights.
Seemed like the times were hard
But no, it's more difficult than others.
And flew diapers, diapers,
Not yet an adult, but already big.
And do not return funny undershirts ...
Do not rush to grow, I beg you, wait!
Let me see, my happiness is sweet,
How you surprise with wisdom again.
Life without you would be unbearable...
My son is my soul, my love!

How quickly the years have flown by
Gone like cranes in flight
How long have you been sleeping in the cradle
And now it's under thirty.

My son, happy are your years
There is an experience of life behind
But by the will of mother nature,
There is so much more to come!
I am proud that in life's battles,
You keep score of your victories,
that you are respected,
That children grow up smart!
That at work you are a professor
His profession of sciences,
Do not hurry, however, my son,
So that life would not give a lesson!

Siberian Fortress of Health,
May your destiny be cheerful
Love the family - it is the basis,
The beginning of all great things!
Son! Secret desires
Let the wreath come true now
And constantly, not instantly,
Good luck shine so as not to fade,
May the spirit and nerves be strong,
And thoughts are not disturbed,
I wish you happiness - immeasurably!
And troubles are only a side

Did I kiss you today?
“Yes, Mommy, probably a thousand times!”
“What are you, everything? Very little!
Fixing the situation now!
"Mom, don't you remember,
What did I forget to tell you - I love you?
"He said ... the flowers wilted in a vase ..."
"It's not fair! I'm catching
Air kiss. Sending
There are probably five thousand of them a day.
Why are you starting then?
So let's do it all over again:
Mom, don't you remember
What didn't I say about love today?
"That's why the flowers wilted in a vase ..."
“Substitute the bag, quickly catch
Your favorite kisses!
And now I'm catching yours!
Mom…I love you so much…”

My dear son, I congratulate you on your birthday. May your strength grow stronger every day, may the doors to happiness and success always be open for you, may your activity bring you high prosperity and full self-realization, may fate give you an unlimited number of opportunities and chances to win.

My son is a blond ray of light!
You still don't know how big the planet is,
You can't imagine how beautiful the globe is
Green summer, white winter.
You still don't know much
Your road is long and amazing.
Do not rush! - your mother tells you.
You can still see!
Cheerful kid - blue eyes!
I love you so much! With all my heart, very much!
Grow healthy and be happy!
May your journey be full of joy!

I will bind your life
From fluffy mohair threads.
I will bind your life
I won't lie a single loop.
I will bind your life
Where a pattern across the field of prayer -
Happiness Wishes
In the light of true love.
I will bind your life
From cheerful melange yarn.
I will bind your life
And then I will give from the bottom of my heart.
Where do I get threads?
I never confess to anyone
To bind your life
I secretly release mine.
Valentina Belyava

He lies on the bed, lifts his legs,
He sniffs softly with his nose, opens his eyes.
I love this boy more than life
My good, my dear little son!

My son doesn't live like me
he does not sing sad songs with me,
the world of images is not interesting to him,
and his words are not attracted by the polynya.

He smokes his hookah on Saturdays
and the word "very" was replaced by a faceless "mega".
Once he loved Lego,
and now - ladies, although not Don Juan.

My red, handsome son
Rimma Kazakova

My red, handsome son,
you are red like the sun.
I hug you, sleepy,
and love is not yet strong enough.

Either copper or brass
blazes from under the sheet.
And it's hot in my palm
in a cold ward with a cold.

You burned close to your chest
with his red head.
I'm like an ember to you
I transfer from hand to hand.

When from cracks
in the night
beams creep along the wall,
I think the rays
flying from your bed.

And you men will come -
healthy and cheerful.
Come, press your lips
weightless envelopes.

And hands, hardened by frost,
hardened by work,
with your milky body
the child will not burn.

But gratefully squeezing
in the palms, callous as a shell,
thin, transparent ours,
our moon fingers,

understand at what cost
enduring all the torment humbly,
we give birth to you boys,
hot ones
like a forging!

Everything can be changed in life, everything is possible:
on a canary - a horse, on a staff - a house.
Everything can be lost carelessly -
reason, time and friends, moreover.
Everything can be forgotten - need, and grief,
and slander, and first love.
Everything can be loaned for a period - and soon
and bread and money will return again.
I want to find a fellow believer in you,
so that a connecting thread goes to the grandchildren:
Fatherland,
like your own heart
you can not forget, lend or replace!

Poems for an adult son from mom
Poems for an adult son from a mother. Read a stylish collection of original poems dedicated to your son on Superstihi.ru. Delight your loved one with poetic creations from our authors.

Being a mother of girls, of course, is not something:
There are dolls, dishes, hospital, lotto,
There are puffy dresses and braids for a child ...
Well, fate gave you a kid.

Your house is not decorated with vases of roses,
And the killer cyborg that your son brought
Finding him in a puddle near his native house,
Cleaned it up, cleaned it up and now it's like new.

No, it's not trash, and don't you dare clean it up!
Do you want to destroy the military base?
Do you want to demolish the aircraft hangar?
Think again, woman! It's a nightmare!

You will lead the tin soldiers into battle,
Be bold and bold, not a step back!
You will learn with him all the brands of cars,
And there will be more - all kinds of their tires.

You wouldn't know without him
Why do you need a jigsaw? Really kiss?
Why do we need a vice? Maybe squeeze someone?
Bearing - what is it? Something with spikes?

SO MUCH THINGS TO PASS BY!!!
BUT THIS IS HAPPINESS - TO BE THE SON'S MOTHER!

Your son asked me to sing before bed.
But you didn't have time for the troubles of the evening
Finish on time, and the house was not tidied up.
Only in a hurry she kissed and did not even sit down
On the edge of the bed. He sniffed
Buried his nose in a teddy bear.
There were so many different things
And no time to put the boy ...
Already big - what is there, not a baby -
You yourself were not sung at that age.
I asked - but you said you were in a hurry,
And there is nothing to be capricious in bed ...
You didn’t have time ... Many different “not”
Seven years have accumulated for this.
Son smiles sweetly in his sleep
In the green lamp dimmed light ...
He will grow, because the years run like that,
He takes off his yellow pajamas.
He will grow up, and, as an adult, never
Will not ask you to sing a lullaby anymore

Svetlana Zhachuk

Look, son, at the sky.
And you will see Infinity.
All the stars, all the Worlds were created by the Almighty - God.
She has always been, she goes to eternity.

The entire Higher World is permeated with beauty,
There everything is in inexhaustible love, everything is in harmony there.
Do you remember? Subtle worlds we saw with you
And they enjoyed the music of love - the Divine Symphony.

We play different roles in life
And each of these lives is a story.
Do not hurt, son, walking next to the pain,
Let your conscience measure all your actions.

A man cannot live only for himself,
In his desires, actions, he always influences everyone.
We are a big huge family on earth,
And the path is wide for those who create.

Wealth, satiety have no meaning on earth.
Remember that we are children of the same Father.
Let the pain of others echo in your soul,
So that indifference does not build a network.

But if you recognized the secret of Being,
Distribute the golden grains with love.
The law of the universe is everything you gave
The Almighty will reward you and replenish.

Go son and sow your fields
So that the shoots are good, sift all the grains.
The earthly life will end, and the harvest will ripen for you.
You just save your mind from the black shadow.

You are given signs from the universe,
You don't pass by them, son.
They are in the rays of the sunset, in a snow storm,
They are from the light of the Morning Star.

The light of the rainbow will always remind you
About the Higher World, about Divine love.
Keep sacred in your heart and remember
The one who leads us on a difficult path.

We are going through evolution in different kingdoms.
Do you hear? The transition period is coming.
Cosmic fire is already approaching the earth,
The stream of the new era is moving.

And according to the law of the Higher Forces and the Universe
Nothing can stop him.
And only he will contain it, whose thoughts and desires
For the good of the world, but not for yourself.

Accept the energy of distant worlds,
In it is the essence of all life - the mystery of Being.
The flight of your ideas will be high,
And you will understand what your mission is.

Do good, son, and spread it around the world,
Give your light to those who live on earth.
Love and will will increase your strength,
And I will make a prayer to you:

“And so that life is big, beautiful, full,
So ashamed, it didn’t hurt at the end of the road!
There is a certain line, a line that we are allowed to.
So you don’t cross it, son!

There is no greater happiness in the world
Than to hear the son's first cry,
And look at him, admiring,
Realizing: “He is the most beautiful!”
There is no greater reward
How to look for your features in it,
And let you look like dad
We know that I am you!
I don't need much from life
No victories, no peaks, no praise.
One thing I ask of God
For him to protect you.
Even if the sky disappears
And covered with black mist,
I want you to know: wherever you are -
We will always be by your side.
We put our love together
And multiply it by three!
We are a family and we can do a lot,
And we have done a lot!

Anatoly Zhigulin

I bought my son a clockwork car.
I once dreamed of this as a child.
Checked the wheels
Touched the spring
Thoughtfully stroked the body with his hand ...

Play for health, dear little man!
Load the sand and spin the wheels.
And you can build a garage from planks,
To lead the road from the flower bed to it.

Do you want us to play with you?
In the shade of the burdocks where the ants live
Where they quietly rust behind the old barn
Cartridge cases are my toys.

Prayer for a son

Help him, Queen of Heaven!
So that his soul would burn, would not go out,
so that fate is direct and honest,
so that love is big and clear,
that his thoughts be pure,
and in the hands of any matter would be argued,
give strength to endure the test,
and a mind with which the heart would not argue!

Parting

She left. She won't be with you
she outgrew her love.
Your holiday of life turned into a weekday,
but the needle pricks the heart of memory.

Trust me son, I've been through this
and I know the pain, and even know how
leads to the fact that you can not return,
and curls his fingers into a bitter fist,

and nails tear powerless palms,
you lie in the dark, and it seems the soul
in the viscous mud endlessly sinking,
and you don't know how to breathe anymore...

Believe me, my dear, this pain will disappear
she will leave, although not without a trace,
and will be an untreated disease
crunch in your atrium sometimes.

You released your beloved into stability,
carefully collecting her things.
I'll pour out the coffee that she hasn't finished drinking
and clean your empty closet.

No, it's not like that, and you don't listen to me.
I, too, now, as if on the edge.
You are holding on. And I feel stuffy today:
I loved your girl so much!

May God give her inspiration and good luck,
God forbid find someone better than us.
Hold on, my boy, and here I am crying:
I feel sorry for both of you...

Memo to the son (banal and didactic about loneliness, fear, love, faith and vanity)

If sadness everyday
weighs heavily on the shoulders
then remember the people
take a step towards them.

The heart beats hard
trembling will compress his knees -
take a breath of life,
everything else is rot.

You will hear passions scherzo -
remember, going "to bed":
there is only you and the heart,
everything else - b ... ki.

You will understand when you become an adult,
into blue sky vector:
there is only you and the cosmos,
everything else is a sect.

Do you want to be first everywhere?
But I will comfort you
there is only labor and fidelity.
Loyalty to the dream, of course.

Maternal - 2

My son doesn't live like me
he does not sing sad songs with me,
the world of images is not interesting to him,
and his words are not attracted by the polynya.

He smokes his hookah on Saturdays
and the word "very" was replaced by a faceless "mega".
Once he loved Lego,
and now - ladies, although not Don Juan.

He loves to talk and explain
me this life and all its laws.
I drink wine - he drinks whiskey with lemon.
Autumn is closer to me, and spring is closer to him.

Throws things, as always, everywhere.
Sometimes rude in earnest or for the sake of appearance.
But I know I won't hurt anyone
and will not leave a loved one in trouble.

He is forgiven everything and everyone around,
and jokes are repeated by the whole district.
He can be a confidant and a friend
and warm at hand, as if under a wing.

He watches shocking movies
and wear smart clothes,
but often dreams touchingly the same
cheerful and funny "spindle".

He is still smiling and open,
with sensitive, as in childhood, white skin,
but now we are so little like him,
and he rarely talks to me...

Sometimes it seems to me that I
not really needed anymore
that his gaze glides past more and more often,
without pleasing my gaze.

My son lives very differently from me.
In his stubbornness, he is almost unbearable.
But, God, give him a happy spring
and life - brighter, better than mine.

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