My Dear Son Lance - Poem by Julia Mackay
You entered my life like a deer, slipping
in and out of the woods.
You touched my life, as I stopped to
look at the deer, they disappeared
as quietly as they came.
But I feel, blessed, for having your
presence, and your gentle kind touch,
And gave thanks to, "God", for the joys
you brought to me - to fill the voids
in my life.
What a beautiful, beautiful, and
wonderful precious gift of love of life
Of a dear son, who is so dear to my heart
May, "God," bless you and
Keep you safe form all harms,
with motherly affection, your "Mom,"
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