The speaker expresses their immense love for their son, describing him using flowery language. The speaker states they would do anything for their son, including sacrificing their wealth, happiness, and physical well-being. They view their son as their most prized possession and reason for living, saying he is their identity.

1. MY SON
He was one inconspicuous entity in this entire planet; for whom I could sacrifice all
the wealth which I had arduously assimilated till date,
He was one magnificent angel cuddling the silken sheets; for whom I could relinquish
every iota of smile; lingering uninhibitedly in my persona,
He was one fountain of mesmerizing emotions; for whom I could remain famished
without a single droplet of water; all marathon night and flaming day,
He was one impeccable bundle of overwhelming joy; for whom I could annihilate all
tumultuous passion fulminating in my heart; bond with the threads of manipulative
reality,
He was one angel with a glorious conscience; for whom I could lead my entire life
without my pairs of robust hands and feet,
He was one immaculate cloud inundated with optimistic beams of new found hope;
for whom I could walk barefoot; for centuries unprecedented on a mountain of
acrid thorns,
He was one celestial marvel deluging the air around with Omnipotent light; for whom
I could sip the most heinous of poison; the very first day; each time I took birth as a
man once again,
He was one enthralling adventure who captivated everyone in his charismatic swirl;
for whom I could blindfold myself perpetually; plunge without the slightest of
apprehension in my eyes into a valley of sinister darkness,
He was one sacrosanct idol of happiness bouncing towards the sky; for whom I could
burn all my inevitable belongings into threadbare realms of ghastly hell,
He was one innocuous jewel of prosperity; for whom I could bury myself boundless
kilometers beneath gigantic avalanches of white ice; without a cloth to drape my
nimble body,
He was one philanthropic spirit floating in a river of majestic goodness; for whom I
could stand unflinchingly amidst the most inclement of fires; till the last bone down
my spine charred to an appalling death,
He was one epitome of ubiquitous solidarity; a messiah of every religion created by
man; for whom I could selflessly impart every beat of my passionately
palpitating heart,

2. He was one enchanting scent; disseminating his immortal essence wherever he crept;
for whom I could confront the mightiest of disasters every unveiling
second of the day,
He was one tornado of effusive empathy; more grandiloquent than the heavens when
he danced; for whom I could lick the most morbidly sweltering sand; sprinkled on the
uncouth rocks,
He was one Omnipresent mirror of righteousness; candidly reflecting to the world its
battalion of sins; for whom I could wholeheartedly embrace the corridors of
extinction; in the most magnificent stages of my life,
He was one diminutively blue eyed beauty singing in the winds of exhilarating
jubilation; for whom I could emboss unsurpassable lines of poetry; even after the
last droplet of blood in my veins had utterly exhausted,
He was one Omniscient ray of ethereally everlasting light; for whom I could survive
till endless infinity; in a dungeon replete with hideous scorpion,
He was the most sacred fruit of our invincible love; for which me and my divinely
beloved; had prayed since our several past lifetimes,
Most importantly; he was my blood, my breath; my heart; my soul; for whom I was
ready to be born again only to face a countless more deaths; for infact he
was none other than my ultimate identity; he was my son.