The Boy Who Raised Me
I am older now and so are you
Time has it's price that is true
In the beginning, I held you close
Marvelously you from nose to toes
My baby boy with eyes so large
Fear and worry to be in charge
How can I ever truly worthy be?
And bridge a gap too wide for me
Soft little hands faith and trust
No worry, no concern, no test
At one, I got sick and lost a job
Packing in the garage as I sob
You danced to the music so free
Just Darius Rucker, you and me
We moved back North together
So young you wouldn't remember
It was Winter and the chapter dark
But it was you who struck a spark
We walked each day and talked
A stroll passed all the cars parked
You heard it all, the pain and worry
During this season of melancholy
Because of you, I went forth bravely
With legs shaking and voice gravely
I found my footing and so did you
Walking, speaking to name a few
Your siblings lives a little different
Since you taught me to be a parent
To see you grow and become a man
Is to see that perhaps there is a plan
I was hard on you, maybe too much
With anger and fear, it was not just
I pulled back before it was too late
To make the choice to mitigate
To see you is to see my own truth
That I simply did not raise this youth
You carried me as much as I did you
To a softened heart and love more true
Now a growing man with life to live
I can to the world no better gift give
No more precious or of greater sanctity
Then the gift of the boy who raised me
Nick Campos June 2024
Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteGreat poem brother. Happy birthday O.N.C.
ReplyDeleteAmazing!
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