Michelle Dickson

Nephew

Landon, Landon, Landon
How sweet is thy name
Landon, Landon, Landon
Rolls of thy tongue in a way

Landon, Landon, Landon
Auntie loves you dearly
Landon, Landon, Landon
You grow older yearly

Though I may miss birthdays
& Though I may miss Christmas
Know that I love you
And give you all my best wishes

Grow up handsome
& Grow up strong
So that when I look down from heaven
I see a man where he belongs

Love deeply,
& Be faithfully true
Cause Auntie, with wings and a halo,
Will be watching, guarding over you.

Poem Submitted: Monday, November 11, 2013
Poem Edited: Monday, November 11, 2013

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I had written this poem when I was very depressed and I wanted to kill myself. My nephew was only 6 months old when I wrote this.

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