MATERNAL NEED
Dedicated to Kyle, My Darling Son
My greatest need, I humbly lift high for God to nurse,
setting my soul’s deepest wish on the truest course.
Surely, in His time, the best answer will disperse.
As birthdays pass, my questions also fast increase,
so nightmarish fears continue to seek release.
My challenged, gentle boy, is now a challenged man,
and I remain a concerned mother lacking a plan.
He has conquered much, many 'cannots' became ‘cans’,
still, he will need a true love-lean when I am gone.
I NEED to know loving aid will hold him lifelong.
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