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“Oh for a son when my head is bowed and years have lined my face – A stalwart son with a gentle heart, where I still hold a mother's place. Oh, for a son when eyes grow dim and memories recede – A spirited son, a steadfast son, who sees but does not fear my need.” — Susan Noyes Anderson
Oh for a son
when my head is bowed
and years have lined my face –
A stalwart son
with a gentle heart,
where I still hold
a mother's place.
Oh, for a son
when eyes grow dim
and memories recede –
A spirited son,
a steadfast son,
who sees but does not
fear my need.