if I could take away your pain and angst
you know I would quicker than a mothers heart beats
I'd protect you from your unkind self & harsh realities,
give you every last ounce of my courage til I bled
time has taken away your youthful innocence
playing in dark recesses of your reckless mind
as you took that dark road down self destruction
I watched you grow into a strong man
now I look at you a broken child again
there are no band-aids, no quick fix solutions
to cover these wounds you've self afflicted
if my tears could only take away your fears
you'd have the sole sweet guidance of light
I watch you flounder in the dark without the promise of hope
I'd give anything for you to be that untainted little boy again
safe upon my knee where I could protect you from life's brutality
If I could, I'd give my very last breath for you to see your way through
there's nothing I wouldn't do, yet still I know I can't protect you
this is your fight of a lifetime and I can only pray on bended knee
I instilled in you enough fortitude and tenacity to find your own way
This is so tough for a parent to go through. The worry alone if your child will find strength to beat back the gale winds of a tempting world. I went through this with my son. He at 18 became an angry alcoholic also hooked on under the counter pills. He was raised in a religious home with me and his step mother but we couldn't stop him from moving into my ex-wife's home where there were no rules. The good news after several years of tears and prayers I got him to move back near me and he gave all of that up and turned his life back over to the lord. His life has gotten better every day. Now we are asking god to send the right woman into his life.
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Thanks M.G. this is a tough one to come back to as it's still an ongoing struggle, good to know ther.. read moreThanks M.G. this is a tough one to come back to as it's still an ongoing struggle, good to know there are happy endings.
11 Years Ago
Now we are working on our middle daughter. She's a tougher nut to crack.
He will never know the measure of your soul that dripped out of you with each tear over the years...
He will never understand the heartache that was pained only because you felt his suffering.
He will never realize the strength he draws from to overcome the demons came from the love you never withheld.
So cry, but not for the pain he must traverse, but for the joy he brings into your life and the moments of bliss that will one day be eternal.
I wish you both comfort in the trials to come and hope for a better day to come.
this is soooooooooooooooooo touching....!!!!! made mw cry!!!!!
all i can say now.. is...may god help your son to sooooooooooooon regain his health.cheer and youth..!!!
with lots of love and concern,
saumya
Wow, Frieda, I really enjoyed how emotional this poem was. The line "I watch you flounder in the dark without the promise of hope I'd give anything for you to be that untainted little boy again safe upon my knee where I could protect you from life's brutality" really made me realize/appreciate not just my great mother, but all the great mothers out there. Thank you for sharing this delightful piece :)
-Cord
If you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..