Please let them come back to me
Missing, Needing, Wanting, Loving
My heart desires the love I created
Two sweet souls that comfort and heal
I need them so I can feel again
Loving unconditionally without force
Providing more dreams than one can hope
Giving all of yourself is not enough
At times need convincing to hold on
A picture or a memory will do for now
Seeing them again must come soon
Wondering if they are happy and laughing
Did I deserve this fate?
All I desire is to hold them again
Please let them come back to me
Missing, Needing, Wanting, Loving
I will not move on
I can't move on
All my dreams are now for them
Holding them at night
Tending to the inevitable wounds
Being the father they need
All are easy and welcome tasks
I just need to hold them again
Please let them come back to me
Missing, Needing, Wanting, Loving
My sons, My boys, MY LIFE!
Poem From A Father Missing His Sons
My Boys
Published by Family Friend Poems September 2006 with permission of the Author.
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