Sweet PrinceA Poem by ShadowWalkerI have a little problem It cuts me deep inside It's a very sensitive issue A simple truth i can't abide My son was only three years old When last i saw his face Sometimes i wish i could give up, Vanish without a trace However that can never be I won't give her the satisfaction The way i feel, she can never see I curse my own inaction If i Could have one simple wish My thoughts i would evince Kiss him lightly on his head and say........ Goodnight sweet prince © 2012 ShadowWalkerReviews
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26 Reviews Added on June 10, 2012 Last Updated on June 10, 2012 AuthorShadowWalkerScotland, United KingdomAboutWriter, Philosopher, All round lost cause The truth is Freewill is an illusion, every choice you think you make is nothing more than another step along a predestined path that only has one destina.. more..Writing
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