Where did we go wrong
Wonderful, gentle son?
Lost to me when you were young
Charming, loving little one.
Middle child
they say gets lost
in rushing tides
a family tossed
in waves of poverty
fatherless agony
changes in destiny
you paid for all of me....
I thought we had built back
with hard bricks
on our backs
laden with memories
thought we had reconceived
salvaged eternally
built on a legacy
of the immensity
of your resiliency
thought we had mended thee
lost now, you are to me
I love you endlessly
Please, just remember these
Love