Dear SonA Poem by Morgan A Lynch
Dear Son,
Make sure you listen to your grandma
And do everything you dream of doing
Though I am not coming home from this desert I will still be with you
I am the wind that blows through your red hair
The sun that shines on your face
I will live on in your heart
I am sorry I won’t be there for your first day of school
Take you fishing for the first time
Throw the football around in the front yard
Help you with your homework at the kitchen table
Though I am not coming home from this desert
I will still be with you
I am the wind that blows through your red hair
The sun that shines on your face
I will live on in your heart
I am sorry I won’t be there for your homecoming dance
Help you with your tie for your prom
Watch her walk down the ail when you say I do
Love you always and forever mommy
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Added on March 6, 2008AuthorMorgan A Lynchsandbox with cactus, AZAboutI am 24 years old and live in AZ.. I have prob failed every english class that i have taken. I hate to be told what to write and how to do it.. i write from the heart and things that i feel. umm to te.. more..Writing
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