Brian

In my youth, I dreamed of my son- Blonde hair, blue eyes, and lots of fun- Then to my surprise there came a time, When he became real, and he is mine. Brian is the son of my dream- The son that I cherish as part of our team, You would think God had sent him on a moonbeam, So he could join our family as part of my scheme. I have written of Brian times before- And I may write of him many more, But you have to understand about his birth- He was my miracle come to earth. Before Brian cam, I had lost babies-no fault of mine- When I conceived Brian it seemed like just one more time,, But I screamed at God,"NO! Give him to me!!" For a baby boy I felt him to be-. God answers prayer when it is time, So my Brian came because it WAS his time! He is 36 now and he is so fine- I still can't believe that he is mine.