Saturday, August 13, 2011

A Son's Visit

He came, and he went.
How can I express what it all meant?
It seemed like a miracle right from the start.
He cheered us and helped us
And warmed both our hearts.
He could have had anything
But asked for tacos asked only.
So what could we give him?
Tacos and tacos, and now we are lonely!
We ate lots of good food and we slept well at night
And we watched him walk off till well out of sight.
Sons come, and sons go,
And as sons go he went
All  I can say is
T'was a miracle well spent. 
Thanks for everything, Alexander! YAZZYBEL

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