WINTER'S OFFSPRING

[Jermaine Bethea]

Enter a boy, exit the only man of my times... Winter brought joy why i wonder if you would suffer for your father's crimes... From a mother to her son, i give you this name... Becoming a lover to more than just one, thy will live with no shame... Scorned and cursed, a woman had told her why a man shall reap what he sows... You were born the 31st of October, for i can see your halo as it glows. "My son HALO!", cried Sunshine.