War

I feel like I am fighting in a unnamed war

Against a unnamed foe

No where for me to turn to or go

I would lay down and willing die, give up this fight I can't win

But for my son I know I can't 

I must stand and fight 

For him I will be brave and get up every single day

Reviews

[Leslie Philibert]

Good poem about a motherly love,full of tenderness

[Revery]

I'm sure I have said it in past reviews but you know this topic is close to my heart, having been raised by a single mother. Maybe having no choice but to be strong is sometimes a blessing in disguise. We might not go on otherwise. This is a very pure passionate write, I love it.