Dear Son
Part of Me is missing...
Amputated by a cruel judge with eyes for my wife.
A part stole by My mate...
and locked far away from My life !
Part of Me that is so important...
that I can not replace.
So much like Me...
He has my face.
Turned against Me...
so that I do not have a place.
A part of the future...
with promise and grace.
Time can't stand still...
such a great loss.
For both...
who knows the cost.
I wanted to be a big part...
of His life and fun.
To show Him how to be...
a kind and honest man.
To teach Him good morals...
and of GOD's dear Son.
So that He would be blessed...
when the day is done !
by Perri R. Voge for My Sons , I Miss You
Copyright © Perri Voge | Year Posted 2007
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