For my child I would take a hundred shots
And for him I would take a hundred knots,
For him I would walk over broken glass
And for him I wear a mask.
If my child needed blood I'd give him all of mine
His living would continue in our bloodline.
For him there isn't nothing that I wouldn't do
I would even give him my life, if I had to.
I would fight a war so my child would live
To protect him I will become very combative,
So, I take him to the doctor whenever he is Ill
And for his health I give him medicine either in liquid or pill.
I would denounce all, but God for my child
And I don't care if by my beliefs if others are riled,
I don't care what any other person might ever say
My child is part of my every day.
I would gladly give my child all that I had
And I still would feel joyous and so very glad,
I would do this without any pain or sorrow
As I always want my child to see another tomorrow.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem