There Is Always Hope. (For Struggling Parent) Poem by Janice M Pickett

Don't look past a gift from God
Your child will always be your child
No matter where he wanders
No matter where he roams
A child always needs a Mothers love
with a light to shine their way home

Somewhere not too far away
a Grown man still cries
with longing in his aching heart
and tears in his eyes
He wonders where to lay his head
and how to still his pain

He longs for someone to come along
and take him home again.
Sickness borne from drugs and Drink
have been used to hide a sin
one this man has been tortured by
When his temper was wearing thin

There is always someone out there
with open heart and mind
waiting to care and bring him home
where a hurting Mother
he'll find

Search with every available tool
that you can use dear friend
do not think the negative thoughts
bring this heartache to it's end

You still can work some miracles
with the help of some places close by
Stop the tears from both of you
The sunshine is in the sky

Do you believe in Angels and in God above?
All you do is ask and pray
and again you will have your son's love
Believe with all your precious heart
that things will soon be great
Do not feel a negative thought
Things will work out just you wait