
I was struck with sadness when I found out that I would never be able to have a son. But from that sadness I got inspired to write a poem that transcends time. Enjoy and comment.
My Son
I wanted to write some words you will not read
It is not your fault by the way, but simply mine
After all, I never saw you growing up as my kid
You sort of only lived in the cradle of my mind
In my imagination, though, we had a lot of fun
But illusions faded in the void of your absence
Many tears blurred the vision of my unmet son
Yet, I swear, it is as if I always felt your presence
One day, you inspired me my greatest mission
I went on to reshape a world to make it better
So that I can raise you in a saner civilisation
I hope that would make you proud of your father
Forgive me and goodbye for now my unknown son
A lifetime shall come where you’ll read this poem
Indeed, even if we didn’t meet this time around
I know that one day I will hold your loving hand
About the Creator
Benjamin Aubert
I have always been fascinating by the power of words and how they can touch the soul of man. Whether through poetry, which I started in a young age, or captivating stories that grip you to a book for hours.
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