21.06.2006

            My dear SON,

       You have been very strong and successful in surviving since and before you were born. I believe that your struggle to live and survival will never end.  Your smiles on your face never disappear, my sweet Son.

       You have been the source and meaning of our lives since you were born, My Son. However besides these beauties, we had some sad and hard days while you were trying to survive. Thanks Allah that you got rid of those days in a good health. Hope you will be healthy and happy henceforth too, my Son.

The poem devoted to my son (What I felt when he was born) :

THAT MOMENT

Suddenly you came into our lives,
That moment the happiness and worry were together.
I said “Hold my hand” that moment
But your hands were so small and the incubator was so far away from me
You were strong THAT MOMENT, the glitters in your eyes were always strong
You looked hopefully and warmly in those cold corridors of the hospital
THAT MOMENT 

Your dad,
Yalcin Kuzören