My Son with Bipolar (Written by me aka Seekingsunshine)
God looked the whole world over
He chose me to parent a son who is bipolar
To love him when he’s filled with fright
From the terrors that horror him in the night
He knew we were strong enough
To deal with the storms inside his brain
To help him be calm
In all his hearts rain
He looked for the one who would love this child
Try their best to turn his frowns to smiles
To make the sun shine on the cloudiest day
To knowledge others about the condition
Especially
When nobody will listen
He looked for patience understanding and love
He looked for advocates better than a judge
The special child is a gift from above
Inside his madness; He is filled with much love
The love that can not escape through the chained bipolar gate
Inside his rapid changing mind
Racing manic, rage, and sad
There is a little boy Who needs help to be glad
God looked the whole world over
To choose me to parent a son with bipolar
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