Sunday, July 22, 2007
Poem I Wrote A Few Months Prior To My Son's Birth
who later became a man.
He went through life,
without a father hand in hand.
And then one day he learned,
he could be the father;
so long for which he yearned.
The son became the father,
that was never meant to be.
And now the past is forgotten,
a beautiful baby boy,
finally set him free.
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