Dear Lord, I come to you with a heavy heart on my knees I pray for you to watch over my son yes my baby boy I know he's made mistakes.He has lost his freedom for that.Can you send a Angel to watch over him at night and through the day somehow let him know that I'm always here.when they lock the cell bars up at night.Lay your hands over him lord and keep him safe.That one day he will come home I love and miss him so much.Lord can you forgive me for not being a better mother than I should of been.Maybe he'd be setting here with me instead of the pin.
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Write comment. A mother's love is 70th part of God's love. I can feel something very deep your poem which could not be explained in words. You may like to read my ars poetica named, Poetic Sense-1 to understand it. A lot of thanks.