SonA Poem by Michael Wright
That day I was granted a son, My joy unmeasurable. He was so small and innocent, all his parts clean and bright. Falling asleep in my hands, only moments after birth. He grew to learn from me, acted liked he was my right hand. Ever attempting to fit in my shoes, clowning around for the photos. I taught you what I could, as you taught me how to love. Early days of school, ever watching you grow. Those math problems, along aside the spelling tests. Not feeling equal to the task, somehow you carried me through. From the day you learned to tie a bow, then pedaling so ever fast. You never showed your fear, as I concealed mine. Summer ends with school days, till receiving that parchment. Keeping your eyes to the prize, my pride as you grew into a young man. The day you were born I wish you to be like me, However, by “GOD's” hand you became a better man. Your fate ended far too soon, never fulfilling your destiny. For you might have left this world, however, you will never leave my heart. © 2016 Michael WrightAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on May 24, 2015 Last Updated on March 9, 2016 AuthorMichael WrightSpringfield, MAAboutI am 50, single Retired, I am a novice to this writing world. I am learning each day. I do not share all my writing with you. I look forward to chatting with many of you. I will only review writin.. more..Writing
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