As I sit here
nothing seems near
except all of a moms fears.
she tries to hide the tears
but they never seem to stop
never seems to break the cycle.
She cant let him see how bad it hurts
just to know he will never grow up
He will never know what she goes thru
to help him be happy.
She tries not to let him hear her cry
but sometimes he listens when she thinks hes asleep
He lays in bed wandering why mama is sad
was it because he was bad,
was she mad at him or dad.
He just wants her to be happy.
Its crazy she tries for him,
he tries for her, and both have tears fall when the day is done.
This is how a duchenes mom feels.