here's a poem...

An Unjust Son

The first sense of this world you gave me,

The first sight through you I saw,

The first sound I heard was your voice -

Laden with love and care.

And as on my journey I started,

Scared and lost -

All things new to me,

You were there beside me,

Your warm Light revealing the dark path.

Yet from you that Light I stole,

Leaving you to stumble along the dark path

As I continued on my journey with haste,

Leaving you behind.

Yet that stolen Light, your warm Light,

Still glowed brightly it did,

Guiding me along my way.

And soon the warmth of your Light melted my heart,

And dear Mother, my folly I realised.

So I waited, waited for you

So I could return the Light to your life.

But, alas, too far ahead I have gone

While in the darkness you are lost.

And so I set out to find you, dear Mother,

To return the light to your life.