A Poem For My Three Sons

my son my son
just a little while
just a little while
we shall wake together

I reaching down to hold
your tiny soft hand
so warm and trusting
I lead you forward

still latter my arm wraps  
around your broad shoulders
straight and proud you walk
where is my little man
lets walk a little while


now as I am bent and feeble
your power I hold tight to
you now hold my hand and lead the way
and we walk just a little way

just a little way more.

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By Melanie Bishop
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