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To my son. You are my son I cant deny, so much energy more than I. You mean well at all times and are thoughtful and loving this I wont deny. You are my air, my son that I breath to survive. you are our energy to your sister and I. At times we tire and need to rest but you my son are energy at its best. You keep the humour rolling for as long as it permits never a dull moment as long as laughter exists. I know you learn in work This I cant deny A walking encyclopedia both far and wide. Through negative words you hear from day to day aren't allways nice but please dont be dismayed. For you are inteligent in every way. |
Additional Notes:
This poem is about my son who is on the borderline of ADD/ADHD.
It is hard at times though I am a mother and my son I wont deny.
I only wish people would not criticise parents with children
like my son. This is a dissability not a mothers neglect of her juty.
Parents of children like this are the most patient people that you can ever
meet, even more than teachers at times.
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