First Born Poem by jerry hughes
First Born
Mark, my first born and I,
didn't see eye to eye for
a long time. Generationally
and diametrically opposed
on issues I didn't, or want to
understand we drifted apart.
But love must never be denied.
...I love you son...
A beautiful expression of reconciliation - the joining of two loving hearts. Love you both. Allie xxxx
This is such a sweet poem, but oh so sad. I hope you are able to work things out!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 3:12:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
a father's heart talking expressive..touching... ...a beautiful piece for a son as a whole 10+++ lovelots, Maia