I'm giving this a try.

I really don't know what to blog about .So I wrote this poem when I was expecting my son.

My Little Man
So many little hearts walk thru this world with parts of them missing, searching for a person.
There’s someone who looks for you
A victim of a lustful union
Trying to figure what went wrong
If its him
My little man
I will be the one to hold him close
Help him not fear
My little man
Tell me how that you can look at him
Not see your eyes , your nose , your smile
How can you turn to walk out the door
He has become a part of my heart
He deserves to be a part of yours
Why cant you see that he needs you
My little man
Your punishing him for what we have done
He is not the one
But blame is not important now
The little heart that I hold is
My little man