My Kevin
Here is my Kevin,can
you see.
He's come home to see
you and me.
Out of the blue,he's come
from the past.
Home, to see his mother,
he's here at last.
It's so good to see him,
we waited so long.
I was so glad to see him,
I could have sung me a song.
I love him so much,it's
plain to see.
So happy to have him,I
finally feel free.
He's tall and handsome,
and a very nice man.
In this America,we call
our land.
He has a wonderful wife,
and two great kids.
I'm so happy with them,
I could flip my lid.
All is good, in my little
space.
Cause I got to see,his
cute little face.
Rest now Mom,and be
at peace.
All is well,and it will
not cease.
God is with us,all the
way.
Tomorrow will bring
a wonderful day.
Copyright © Gloria Vojchehoske | Year Posted 2009
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