Our Unborn Son

Our Son
You are a product of the Son and the Moon
Come listen to my truest thoughts 
My truest feelings
All my poems are written as part of my destiny!
I spoke to your Mother last night and
I told her we need to stop
I erased some of her poems 
In order to show her my reflection!
I know you had to appear this year
But this might not happen
As you sit in heaven, know that
Your Father loves you dearly!
Whatever you read about me that you Mother wrote
Remember our Son your Father is so much more!
Your beauty is a product of the Son and the moon
Do not lose heart 
Your Mother might meet another Christian man 
Then you might appear
I will always love you Son and 
One more thing, we named you
Mark Shafiek Frank Jr!

[Son is spelt right]

Mark Frank

Copyright 2018

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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