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Title: Wanted to share a Poem to my 8yr Son... Post by: alonebuthappy on August 15, 2013, 02:34:13 PM I have not posted much, but in silence have read many many many post on these forums. I woke up in the middle of the night out of the blue, went to paper and this is what came out.
“the fun eye my SON” JACKSON u r my LIGHT that gives me SIGHT, my EMPATHY that grants me SYMPATHY. JACKSON u r my STRENGTH that provides me LENGTH, which gives me REACH to provide u TEACH. JACKSON u r my SMILES that grants me GUILE, the illusive WISDOM to my questioning KINGDOM. JACKSON u r my HAPPINESS when I feel CRAPPINESS, because u bring LAUGHTER that defuses their DISASTER. JACKSON u r IT without giving a FIT, the ever pending STORM u carry as NORM. JACKSON u r my LIFE without a STRIFE, I’s of a HAWK that refuse to BALK. JACKSON u r my FLOWER that never grows SOUR, always delivering DEED regardless of NEED. JACKSON u r my SON that eye learn FROM, my little GUN who grants my FUN. JACKSON u r my JACKSON! The guilt I have for leaving him behind is one of the biggest button's that my uBPDw-ex would use to get to me. After spending a special day with him, I went to bed thinking and reminiscing the day as I drifted off to sleep... . just wanted to share it with you all. We find strength in the littlest places, stay strong for yourself and the children! |