For a son I didn’t have….

Dream as high as the sky 

work as low as the ground

Dirt may be in every hilt and corner 

But so is your dream in the cloud 

Everyone started at something 

No one began as a winner

For every task that is meant to bring good fortune

There is always a toil that you need to discover

You have the power since you breathed in this air 

Don’t let anything stop you

As it would be unfair 

For every every ending there is a beginning 

and this would be it for you

For if you will not start now 

It may have long been overdue

❤ ❤ ❤

This is for my nephew who turned 20 today.  Happiest birthday!

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    1. First, thank you for finding it beautiful. The connection is that this is a poem for my nephew…he’s like a son to me for I practically raised him. “Son I didn’t have” is because I don’t have kids, I just have him and his sister. 🙂

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