Heart of a LionA Poem by Tate MorganI sent him the book to peruse in the hopes that it would cheer him To ease the blues and heal his bruise though the diagnosis was grimHis play he would be forsaking facing the darkness we all fear Soul aching tiny heart breaking oh how he wished that I were near
The matriarch of his small clan was ill and finally dying It was his plan to act the man while inside his heart was crying
I had finished my latest book which I dedicated to Drake The Ties That Bind weren’t so kind as I heard his little heart break
I sent him the book to peruse in the hopes that it would cheer him To ease the blues and heal his bruise though the diagnosis was grim
He took her my book with the note opened it to the beginning Where he read the quote, I had wrote his face all aglow and grinning
In the end what could any say to this child who loves his small clan Love whispered stay, don't run away to this boy forced to be a man
Tate © 2018 Tate MorganAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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