He told me all about it
He didn't know how to begin
I held his head against me
"My son", I said, "I love you still"
"A mothers love, it knows no bounds
"The only advice I can give to you
"I know your secret was hard to tell
With tears streaming down his
face
It was so hard for him to tell me
He kept saying he was a disgrace
To tell his secret to me
He was afraid that I would reject
him
But he had no cause to be
"Please God, heal the hurt I pray"
My son has finally told me
All his life he has known he was
gay
"Did you expect my love to waiver?
This secret you've had for twenty years
Could make me not love you-never!"
I will love you till the end of my days
But other people's ignorance
May not understand your ways"
Is to your own self you must be
true
Don't try to be what you're not, my son
Because pretending will never do"
Yes, for me it was quite a suprise
But I love you no matter what, my
son
Now go wipe the tears from your eyes"
This poem is about my son, David Spillman. He is
known around the net as Wayner69 (Now Wayner20). You
can visit his page, David's Queer Spot, by clicking
here
. If this offends you, don't go. Otherwise,
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Thanx-Suann
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