Younger Son Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Younger Son



When you were born the world became brighter, life
became lighter, because now I had two sons instead
of just one.

This world opened up a future filled with family
and love.

Along the way, through the struggles and strife,
happiness and joy, I've found that God's greatest
decisions and gifts are given to us through our
children.

Wednesday, April 30, 2014
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