Well the waitings finally over,
my Son is home safe and alive;
We had to travel 300 miles in a blizzard,
total white out conditions, yet we all survived.
My little Romeo had his fun,
now its time the piper to pay;
He has no clue as to what lies ahead,
As I havent had much to say.
The silent treatment has worked quite well,
along with everything else he lost;
This weekend of fun he will surely see,
In the long run was not worth the cost.
I dont know what the future may hold,
For this love they supossedly share;
I will not be ignorant to his lies anymore,
the burdens he's created, are the ones he now must bare!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem