Sons
Sons are such an elemental life force. They give their love to us mothers in ways daughters never could. Perhaps it is because we know they are different from us, that we cherish them in such awe inspiring ways. A young son is a man yet to be molded, and we must take such great care with him. Who we help him to become will speak volumes when he chooses his bride. There is a place in my heart for all sons I am akin to. Whether it's the love of my own, the understanding of a brother, or the smile on a nephews face. I mourn the loss of one, while praying I am strong enough to keep the other. My heart aches as does my mom's, and I pray that my guidance will true. In the end, the direction they take is their own, but let my actions speak louder than my words. For my words are not always as they should. And anyone with sons should know that love is not all they give us : )
posted by doingwhatilove @ 1:40 PM
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