My Dream

My Dream              May 9, 2015

My dream was not to leave or loose you
It was sharing life with you
A Scottish guy at that early age
Faced anger and other family rage
Welcome to the change in life
Welcome to knew found strife
My family supported me
Too young to be unfree
I was young and free, that's me
No overtime for me
My life was enjoy me
Not selfish, young and free
I loved my kids al of you
My bond of blood so true
I lost you all, how cruel
The judgment day so cruel
Children don't know the way to go
Courts decide the show
I love them all everyone
My dream was not to loose or leave you
It was sharing life with you


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My Dream

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