My sonFrom yesterday to today, from each breath in between,My son by =WyckedDreamsDesigns
I envision your smile, what it would look like, and my heart stops beating.
I have had this talk with myself, on what I would say.
Now my words are scattered and I kneel and pray..
Gods do not break this heart, for my heart would not survive..
Please gods above, let me hear his voice and see that smile.
My pain has left it's scars, all deep within my soul..
Gods above bless me and bring my child home.