Love Lost, Love Found
I stood at the edge of hopelessness,
Losing my son when my ex-wife left
My spirit was at its lowest ebb, I confess.
I could only imagine the loss of his smiles,
I can honestly say, I was completely bereft
Separated from him by hundreds of miles.
My ex- knew nothing of parental cooperation,
She was filled with meanness and revenge
Adam was the real victim of the separation.
Soon she was remarried, making a new life,
But I longed for a relationship with my son
Free from the vindictiveness of my ex-wife.
Twenty-three years later, I met my son,
He was no longer under his mother’s care
His relationship with her was over and done.
In her desire to shut me out of his life
Promoting a rift that ultimately failed
She became the victim of her own strife.
Adam and I are close as we can possibly be
And, we have recovered much of the past
Nothing could ever separate him from me,
For I have found in him a love that will last.
Written March 19, 2022
[tercets with a closing quatrain]
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2022
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