By: Wendy Shywalker

I heard your call, I heard your plea.
Have I caused this indecision? Have I caused this lack of faith?
Your pain and anger is a surmountable mountain
that we have yet to conquer.
You care too much what people think,
of what they see of you.
Ones faith in oneself, must come from within,
not from the opinion of others.
Look inside your heart, look inside;
see, and when you do, you'll see it is my love
you carry there and the strength to be what your are.
I know you have had to fight.
I know you have had to kill.
But you have always been a protector,
a defender of the small and the weak,
you have always done what is right.
Never doubt you are my son.
Never doubt my pride.
Never doubt my love till my last breath and beyond.