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by SamIam
Rated: E · Poetry · Spiritual · #1093050
The bittersweet pain of letting go, children grown, but still loved as children in memory.
Memories Past

One life to live
One dream to dream
Wandering

Memories Past

My Sons
My Sons

We laughed and danced
Growing up together
Friends and buddies
My sons and I

The midst of pain
Of Love lost, searching
Years swiftly unlived

Years Passed

My Sons
My Sons

Full grown strangers
Yet familiar
Words, I love you
Seldom spoken

Regrets Last

My Sons
My Sons

Where, The love shown
Teasing, laughing
Heartfelt respect
Freely given

Now is silence

My Sons
My Sons

Of all God's gifts
Freely given
The one missed most

My Sons

My Sons.
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