My Son to My son
Can a life have a happy ending?
Maybe, maybe not!
Take a pen and write your life,
Sheets are blank, awaiting light,
Write it sad, write it real, joy or pain,
Or what you feel.
Your passions great, follow true,
"Nothing matters only you"
The note from you, to you,
Quite tough,
Never feel your not enough,
Mind your heart, you know it best,
Put it first on your great quest.
Find your wants and loves so true,
Love yourself,
As I do.
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E Naughton (Pseudonym) (
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