Stella was so happy to have her baby,
she beamed a light so bright.
Years later, a sadness covered her when
she saw the look on her son's face one night.
Mommy I'm sorry to tell you, I'm gay,
these are the hardest words for me to say.
Stella looked at her son and smiled beautifully,
and her eyes shone like brilliant stars.
She whispered softly in his ear,
you are my precious son and I love you just
the way you are.
Written by: Melvina Germain
Date: Jan.8/2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem