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To my unborn son The title I've tried to erase from my mind The thoughts that are deep emotional pains The reality I hate to face The demons that I fear may haunt me years to come Maybe if I never stepped on that plane years ago My life would be different Maybe.....I would be more happy and content To my faith, to my belief To my blessings To the dreams that became true My hard work that paid off The angels that I meet daily, my gifts, my gratitude To my new dreams To my new goals, new desires, new plans To my new eyes The calm in me, the self control I exercise The will power, the abilities The possibilities....

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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