[To my love, my light: Madox...] <br /> <br />My love for You, Son <br />Is no different today <br />than it was the moment <br />You became inside me- <br /> <br />I am Nothing more than <br />an empty Shell without You. <br /> <br />My distance is only to <br />Protect You <br />from what follows me. <br /> <br />O’ what a scare my Eyes will give You. <br />For my Soul’s been taped; <br />but not before being raped. <br />The mending takes time <br />and I will not have You staring, <br />Standing <br />Eye to Eye <br />While I fight to recover <br />my smiling Eyes. <br /> <br />Stop Your Searching <br />for ‘Mama‘s Car’- <br />or [i]Me.[/i] <br /> <br />I begged God <br />to have pity upon me. <br />With his Mercy, <br />He spared Your <br />Sacred Soul <br />from All - or any <br />Animosity. <br /> <br />[i] Or so I Force myself to Believe.[/i]<br /><br />Quin Faas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/animosities-zoo/
