To My SonA Poem by Kat Leila*A Prayer I Whisper As You Sleep*Tucked in his bed all ready for sleep,
Ohh silly child, do not delay No boy so cleaver has ever walked,
In your eyes I see tomorrow,
For your hands small will not be,
Within your heart lays possibility,
So negative thought, away you creep, © 2014 Kat LeilaReviews
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