Today I lost my only son
I wish to had been mortally shot with a gun
my life force flowing out of me
for to grieve the loss of my only son is far worse than anything I've ever begun
to have walked through hell
to have stared death in the face and won
just to return and lose my only son
dear Lord how can I go on
now that my reason for living is gone
He was my joy, my hope, my dreams
the inspiration that gave me wings
I can not bear the weight of this cross
convulsing from too great a loss
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