Miss you son
Cant wait till you grow up
Loosen your maternal ropes
Listen to paternal hopes
Wish you were here
Or at least we could talk
But in this glorious land
Fathers have to pretend
The conversations we will have
The places you will see
All my hopes for a better tomorrow
All the things I could not be
Poems for Kush 
This poem has touched my heart, it is so honest. I pray that soon you will be able to spend as much time with your boy as you want to! xxxxx
Sad for you.