Danielle N. Calhoun
TO MY SON
Words that once brought joy and tears,
For a time were set to the rear;
In my mind is where they stayed,
Until you brought them back again.
Today the words I write as they come,
Today I write and sing and hum.
You bring me joy
Even through the tears;
You bring me laughter all day and year.
©Copyright February 19, 2007 by Danielle N. Calhoun