by Novadreamz on November 30, 2018. © C.j. Slim, All rights reserved
Nothing in this world,
on this world,
of this world or not of this world,
will ever replace the bond,
that we share between our hearts fond,
desire to be with one another,
there is no other.
emotional state that can cover,
the true blissful, irresistable,
clinging Sensational heart clenching loveable charm.
that not even after the countless silent solitary nights can harm.
My dear son, you give me strength like I was born with a 3rd and 4th arm.
Always there to keep my head up,
always reminding me to never give up.
flexed up,
your always on my mind bubbacup.
I feel your heart, I know you and I are just about fed up.
They continue to kick us when we are restrained,
refrained,
not to mentioned mentally drained,
with no sight of them letting up.
We will not go on much longer,
with our patients wearing thin,
building with in,
the anger inside grows stronger.
Keeping us apart like this,
separating with intent to dismiss,
can not seem or look wronger.
Even though we only are able,
my God send sweet fable,
to hang out for a total each month of 4 hours,
that has a total of 672 hours it devours.
Our distance that is holding you and I apart is what drives and empowers,
to continue on threw all your absence in these rainy day showers.
Bringing each brief moment of your sun lit smiling effulgence to my field of flowers.
Baby boy, we will have our day,
Father God let your will be done this to I continue to pray.
With each breath you give me to stay,
right here, near my son's heart.
Jesus Christ praise be to your glorious name,
we are one in the same, never to ever lead me astray!
©n0vadr3amz
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