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My Boy Child
Contributed by
Dominus
on
Wednesday, 19th May 2004 @ 02:11:10 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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At night, in dark, I sit in stone,
In the cold I sit alone,
Wondering where I went wrong.
It’s then I hear a flutter…
From behind there comes a mutter…
And there he stands, that small boy child.
“Hello”, says he, with a smile of hope,
Not caring if he’ll live or cope.
It’s then I begin to cry…
I cry for two with a bleeding hart,
I’m sorry I’m not handsome, not brave
Or smart.
I’m sorry …
I’m sorry for failing you in every way,
Letting you down each night and day.
I’m sorry…
I’m sorry for taking your skin,
I’ve scared it.
Making you the freak I am
I’m sorry…
God knows I’m sorry…
…But with only a whole hart,
He looks through my tears…
“It’s ok”, says he, with a smile of hope,
I know we’ll live, I know we’ll cope.
We are too young to be shedding such old tears,
Now take my hand, you must rise and stand…
We have a path to long for this…
Copyright ©
Dominus
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2004-05-19 14:11:10]
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Re: My Boy Child
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by Living_In_My_Dream on
Wednesday, 19th May 2004 @ 02:14:33 PM AEST
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| That was a great great great poem...awesome write...keep it up...I love the flow of everything and the meaning is strong and filled with truth...keep it coming!!! |
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Re: My Boy Child
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by Fionndruinne on
Wednesday, 19th May 2004 @ 08:27:39 PM AEST
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I love the meaning behind this. Excellent piece! And welcome. Keep writing!
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