Best Sonhome Poems
My son my son, how i wish you were home.
The time is coming soon that you will be home;
I can’t wait to see your freckles that appear on your face.
I know (Iraq) has been a pain in your ace, but remember these things! That when
you come home from being in Iraq you will have so much made your home a better
place.
I’m not ok
A week has come and gone
You are still not here with me
Waiting for the court to say you can come home to me
Afraid you are that mommy will forget you, but how could I
So precious to me you are my son
Oceans I have cried since they took you away from me
They say that I hurt you, I hurt you badly
But it wasn’t me,
I couldn’t do what they say I’ve don
My world you have been for over the past Eleven years
Holding you, reassuring you that no mater what comes I’ll be their for you
Doctors told me years a go that you would always be special
You were different, respiratory problems such as asthma, and allergies you would have
Sesser’s to, and learning would not be easy ether for you
I just smiled and said that’s ok I’m his mommy and we’ll be fine
I’ll care for him don’t you worry for can’t you see he’s my little man
Loving, holding, caring, and protecting you that is all I know to do
So wile your away, till you come home to me, and for eternity
these things I will do for this is all I know to do
This I write for my little man Wain, I know God will bring you home where you belong with
me and the rest of your family. We love and miss you Wain!!!!