Am I Losing a Son
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My youngest son leaves for Israel, for good, on Monday (Dec. 23)
My world's gone wobbly
Hands clammy, knees weak
Stomach churning, eyes watery
Thoughts swirling, face tear-streaked
Is he really leaving ? Am I losing a son?
I know where he's going -- to Israel
He'll be in good hands; I agreed to the deal
Yet the whole thing just seems so unreal
He's happy, excited, living his dream
I'm afraid to cry; a killjoy I'll seem
I'm scared I'll never see him again
Though I did the same thing way back when
~ Now I know what my parents went through back then
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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