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Thursday, March 24, 2011

Anchor

For tomorrow life starts anew.
A little boy born into this world of ours.
what will his dreams be you ask?
For i do not have the answer to that.
I know that I will always be there for him. T
o pick him up when he falls down and skins his knee.
Teaching him how to ride his bike.
Running by his side when we take off his training wheels.
No matter how scared you are my son I will always be there right be side you, teaching you about this life. Helping you while you help me.
You were destined to come into my life and bring me into the light.
All my life Ive spent on a precipice trying to keep from falling.
Ive found my anchor to this life.

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