April Poem 2.17

“All I Want”

To be with my family
To not worry
where the money
will come from.
To feel secure
Not worrying
the baby will
be sick or worse
Or that we will
end up destitute
poor
and uncared for.

Author: Matthew

A father, son, husband, and fairly rad dude.

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