Dear son by Brian Francis
Some time in life you'll find yourself
looking around, seeking some way out.
When life is a bummer, nobody's there
The stresses of life pour upon you
Alone you will find yourself mourning
Surrounded by friends yet alone in despair
Some turn to drugs to dull the hurt inside
Some lock it away and just pretend they're alright
Forgetting that cancer still kills when it hides
They sacrifice themselves on the altar of pride
But son please, please remember this truth
You are my son - I am always here for you
And when I am gone to the other side of life
I will leave behind my love for you
I will leave behind my pride
Not pride in what I have done or myself
But pride for my son and his successes in life
Pride for his family his children his wife
So then if you need me I can still be there
In the lessons, we have taught and learned
In the sharing of father and son - memories
Reach inside and find that reflection of me
That pride on my face that love in my heart
Remember, my son how important you are
09/23/2003 Posted on 09/23/2003 Copyright © 2025 Brian Francis
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Ashok Sharda on 09/27/03 at 04:25 AM This is beautiful, the whole process of sharing experiences of life, passing to the new generation, as we do genetically. The life in general continues in its wholeness. |
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