My son's

I love my son's so much it hurts,
I never knew how my feelings, love and affection would converts,
before Yous were born I didn't know what love was,
what I never would Of expected or imagined was Yous been stolen to grandma's,
I never gave up fighting for Yous but I know that all Yous been told about me has been lies,
every second that goes by since Yous were ripped from my arms my heart and soul cries and dies,
there was no valid reason why your nan didn't give yous back I never ever did anything wrong,
I really don't know how I have survived this long without Yous but I do know Im struggling to be strong,
But I know very soon yous will be back in my arms where yous are meant to be,
And when we are all back together again I will once again be happy.