THE DAY YOU WERE BORN
MY HEART ACHED SWEETLY
FULL OF PROMISE AND HOPE
I LOVED YOU COMPLETELY
THE SWEET ACHE CONTINUED
AS I WATCHED YOU GROW
I PATCHED UP YOUR BOO-BOO'S
PLAYED WITH YOU IN THE SNOW
YOU GREW INTO A TEEN
AND THE SWEET ACHE STILL GREW
YOUR PLAYED SOCCER, GUITAR
FELL IN LOVE A TIME OR TWO
I WISH I COULD PINPOINT
WHEN THAT SWEET ACHE GAVE WAY
TO A PAIN AND A FEAR
FOR YOUR LIFE EVERY DAY
THAT SWEET ACHE I HAD
FULL OF PROMISE AND HOPE
HAS BEEN REPLACED BY A HATRED
OF A MONSTER CALLED DOPE
PLEASE GOD, HELP MY CHILD
THERE'S NO MORE I CAN DO
I'LL KEEP LOVING HIM
BUT GIVE HIM OVER TO YOU
3 comments:
This brings me to tears....
Praying for you and your son.
This is beautiful!
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