On My First Son- Ben Johnson

This poem is so beautiful and so sad. In this poem, he talks about his son since his son died. I think a death is always something very hard to go through despite with the person, but it's even harder when it is a child that you raised and watched grow dramatically. I'm guessing the child died at a very young age, at the age of 7 years old. This is very harsh for a parent to know that their child died at a very yung age. I may not be a parent yet, but I still feel the pain of someone who had a kid that passed that died.