Well,my son,
Life itself has been hard
it had cracks in it,
Life for me ain't been that smooth,
has you always imagined.
But here we are my son,
Fighting against all odds,
With no limitations.
So I tell you son
take the lead
and lead.
Son
Preskila Ondiek
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 06/20/2022
Poet's note: This poem is dedicated to my son Damond, he just turned 5.
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Poem topics: hard, life, son, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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