As i caught the news, i started to think of
my son. I don't want him to have a gun! or even
to deal with one! but that's all we hear and
see, and i wonder "will he always be here with me?" I'm afraid, he's so brave, he loves his country, If he chooses to leave ....I'll tie a yellow ribbon around a tree to comfort me, We love God and leave our lives in his hands, and i know that he will guide him back to me. For right now i know i have nothing to fear my son is six and for a few more years he will be near, and as for my thoughts, well i know i'll have another as i catch the news again.
Mom
P.S.
My first poem...I hope you like it!
Enjoy!
