For Dean,
Behavior's worse at morning,
And then last thing at night,
But somewhere in between,
There's a son whos really bright,
There's kindness, understanding,
And a light that burns no end,
Sometimes I feel alone,
And he is my dearest friend,
If ever theres a crisis,
He's there right by my side,
Full of courage and wisdom,
And he fills me full of pride,
I know of all his problems,
And I'll fight until we've won,
And any mother will do the same,
Because she loves her Son.
This poem is for Dean, (light of my life)
By Lynn
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