My son, I am sorry , so much you have had to see
Parents fighting ,bickering,shouting, bitterly,
I divorced your mother, I am sorry I had to go
I cant help missing you, I want to let you know
You are six now and someday you will be a man
Maybe when you read this, you may understand
The dim fog of dark memories may see light
Your dad was ordinary, but he sure loved you all right
I am happy you are so honest about fatherhood. I’ve written a lot about father’s rights. Your words speak volumes!
I love this poem..and I know your son will too, and even more he’ll love you!!!
Hope he reads your words someday and understands the situation.
Lovely poem, lovely sentiments, lovely idea to leave Kush an explation. Lovely photo too! xx