You have seen me in my worst
and cheered on till I became the best...

You both keep me on my toes
make me throw away caution...

There is not a single word
in the dictionary that can...

There are things I want to say
but don't send them your way...

Under a pile of grief,
anger sits without a voice...

I sit by the phone
waiting for it to ring...

And I...
I cannot pass a moment...

From the very beginning
you have been a true...

I hear only your memory
and see those unsaid moments...

He's my young man my eldest boy
born with a tender heart of joy...

Rain pelts on smooth windows of brown eyes
aches freed from the folds of a crumpled heart...

Beyond a poet's mind
Emotion breaks into free verse...