To All the ones that love a convict.

My guy wrote this and this has gotten us through some tough times.

Loving a Convict is not child?s play.
Loving him is a high price to pay.
It?s loving him with nothing to hold,
And staying true without being told.
It?s remembering, the honesty and the promises to wait.
It?s laying alone with your thoughts when it?s late.
It?s the love song playing and the lights down dim.
It?s tough sleeping at night, when your thinking of him.
Knowing he?s far away.
And praying it won?t be too long a stay.
Picturing him in a big empty yard,
Always under a gun and a guard.
Doing his best to fight off the clowns.
He?s your baby so you know he?ll hold his ground.
Laying alone with all your fears,
Falling asleep with your eyes filled with tears.
I know more than anyone that life can be tough,
For loving a Convict, I know is rough.
But, the man I am,
My friendship and love is true,
And in the end I?ll get what?s due.
It?s not forever I?ll have to wait.
Before I know it they open that gate.
Then your convict he?ll be free,
And a Convict no more, no more he?ll be!

By dkmeyer on Friday, February 16, 2001 - 10:54 am:

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