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I'm trying to get across to my boys, the ones I took in as teens, that I love them, that they can lean on me, that I will always be there for them, and that they have done as much for me, as I have for them. But I can't seem to get this right. I was hoping for suggestions from some of you. I've been trying for days and can't get it right. I'd like to give it to them soon...Anyone got a few minutes? Thanks...
The first of you came into my life when I thought my life was over just by being yourself you helped me to recover Seven others followed different from than the last each one harder than the others running from the past It was hard for you to deal with the old life now is over lots of changes this new life offered no more running for cover But you took a chance on life and what it had to offer beating all the odds still a lot left to discover The last one to join us was harder than the rest patience was a virtue we all whispered and not in jest He was our troubled one never really happy or sad somewhere in-between and actor dubbed McQueen We directed our eyes skyward praying with all our hearts for this one wasn't going to dream he was just falling apart With some verbal cues and praying into the blue he pieced himself together it seemed he had some clue But he chose life's offering for someone else not himself not his dream it seems He suffered in silence on no one did he lean unable to forget the past it fell apart at the seams He took his own life last week Life just took him over For some of you life has just begun for him its really over The note in my hand says it all it's all just as it seems Mailed to the oldest the rest remains to be seen For those he left behind life has kind of paused leaving us looking for a cause Don't give up, I love you all You've made me a promise extracted from you all Something I've never asked guess I'm not quite on the ball If it gets to be too much-come home for at home we believe in you, in life, in dreams don't go it all alone sometimes life isn't what it seems sometimes it's a wonder sometimes its a dream son's of mine don't forget I'm here for you to lean In June he turned 23 So much of life he's never seen Now he'll never get the chance to see, believe, and dream |
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cmeasiam...honestly it is just perfect the way it is
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cmeasiam, That is Perfect!!
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Anything written from the heart can't be wrong. Your boys will know exactly what you're trying to tell them.
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Oh Thank you so much, I really need them to know..I just wasn't sure if I was rambling on and saying nothing, I really appreciate it, thank you 3 so much!!
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I don't know where you could have gotten help from..all of that was written from the heart and what you've seen. Nobody else was to witness except you and you put it into words beautifully.
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I sooo agree, nuthin needs changin...beautiful just the way it is
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it's really nice and I want to say I'm sorry for your loss, he was very young
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What can one say or do or change when it is from the heart.
There is nothing with more meaning then when one puts upon the page of what is in the heart. I agree with the rest leave as it is. |
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Thank you all so much for your kind words and opinions. I really do appreciate it. After a while I just couldn't figure out if it said what I needed it to, or if I was rambling. And yes, I'm leaving it as it is now ..thanks again, to all of you.
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It's beautiful just as it is
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