"Concern for a Son" A Poem
I feared, Yes, I feared for his life Afraid the light would leave his eyes- After all what would this life be to me If My Dear Angel should fall to dust? Restless, I slept at his side every night Listening to the noises Aware of each light- Stay, Stay I said to him When I felt his spirit dim- For what is life to me If My Dear Angel is not to be?