( 11bravos )

The following from my son Greg at 17.
We had just finished a life conversation this morning
This is what he wrote for me just now.

Dad

I know you Dad,
we are of the same.
Believe me Dad,
I have no shame.

I have not done what you have done,
But somehow--I am your strongest Son.

When you are down,
confide in me.
I am here for blinded
eyes to see.

"Who made the choices?"

"Who drew the names?"

I don't know why God
Plays these games.

Forever, Your Son
Your Friend
Love, Greg
April 19th,2000

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