Here is where you'll find some great poems on sons. I have three and all three have moved out and are on their own.

How I miss the days when they were babies.

When a kiss, a cuddle, a hug could make everything alright.
I miss their laughter, their tears and yes, even their noise.

For a house is only a home when there is the rattle of small children running around. I guess no matter how many children you have....we all must face the day when they become old enough to move out and start their own lives.

We prepare them for this and yet when that day comes....it's so hard to finally let go.

I miss you all and so this section is dedicated to you my three wonderful sons - Jason, Derek and Ryan.

Even if a day should go by when I don't say "I love you...." May never a moment go by without you knowing I do. By Daniel Haughian