He started it making monies, test like horny.
Its fun now,
But he can't handle it.
Parent cried stop it
You losing it,
This is not how it use be
you deal on it now you consume it.
He took heed of their words
Going to abort it he said,
All ways he tried,
Did D and C
Still in the blood it sinks
He cried mama I don't know what to do about it
help me,I made a mistake now i regret it,
I can't sleep.
Mama sub all night on her knees fasting
Praying God help him.
I love him,he is my son,
My blessing,she said please forgive him
No answers yet but she kept on crying
time from time,she kept calling God hear me
my son is dying.
Finally her calling prayers answered
With the twinkle of an eye God
Change things,his situation change
Addiction gone,
Tears gone,now he is a better man
Mama's prayers helped him
God helped him,for he always answer when we call on him
poem by osazing
Mother's Love (Narative poem)
Reviewed by ozing
on
January 04, 2017
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