by Buck
Disclaimer: I don't own em, I just play with them and then put them back in the toybox. Well, 'nuff said.
Author's Notes:
Story Notes: This is just a quick little thing I came up with one night when the poetry muse visited me instead of the agnst muse.
Feedback: Yes, feed me, please!
Caroline's Poem
You are my only son, my little boy
So handsome, so strong, so brave, my pride and joy
Even though my physical self is gone away
My spirit is alive and with you each and every day
When you are happy, I cry tears of joy, and my heart fills with
happiness
When you are sad, I cry anguished tears, and my heart fills with pain
and sadness
You cannot see me, but I am always there. My kiss is the sun on your
cheek, my touch the wind in your hair
I've watched you grow up, day after day, year after year
And as you journey from boy to man, I always was near
Even though it seems we are separated, that death has torn us apart
Remember this, my son, I am never far away, I am always in your heart
End Caroline's Poem by Buck: Fraserfanatic@hotmail.com
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