My precious little gem, my heart in human form.
I thought the world would be different,I didn't believe we would be the ones to have to conform.
I am so sorry for the road ahead, We as parents have a lot of words left unsaid.
This is my son; a vessel in which carries not one but multiple cultures,
My precious gem, having to live a life full of haters circling him like hungry vultures.
With all that is put against you, just know this,
You are the only one in charge of your own bliss.
You make your own path and forge on with own destiny; be strong my son, your life has only just begun.
I am sorry my son.
©chrys10290
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