Sunday, June 3, 2012

They, us, and we.

10:48 PM  Anonymous  1 comment

The two men looked ever onward.
Forward.
In their hands
Lay their baby.
Not theirs.
But theirs.
They fought for their child.
They fought for the love between them.
And this left them weak.
But
Strong
The two men look onward.
Past those who said no and cant.
The two men look ever onward.
Ever ever on.

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1 comments:

Succinct yet very powerful. I'd love to see this published elsewhere.
-Brooxie

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