My Boys
By birth I was blessed with two sons,
they each came at the right time or my life would be gone.
The first came at a time I thought I couldn’t have kids,
but God said let me slow her down, and bam I did.
The second was truly a surprise,
he came and made a dead spirit come alive.
It is because of these two young men,
that the road I use to travel had to come to an end.
Only God could see where I was headed,
as my life was being mislead.
Today, that number has multiplied,
because others on me for support they too have relied.
I love and treat them as though they were mine,
because I opened my heart when no one else they could find.
They all calls me “mama”, they say that’s my name,
That’s the reason I treat them like mine, all the same.
When they come to me for support I tell it like it is,
I don’t sugar coat it, to them I just keep it real.
I don’t want my boys going through life with blinders on,
so every night I pray that in their lives God’s will be done!
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