To My Son

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: September 06, 2018

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Tiny pitter patter steps that will slowly grow to strides. Though thankful, I wail up inside. Strides to runs to slowful steps, I'll take them all in till my last breath.

My mind saving each trace of you and what comes new. I did not know how deeply my soul could run until there was you.


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