I am missing you my son.
My life has been a mess,
I cant seem to mend what
has been undone.
I am missing you my son,
everytime I see the blooming flowers,
wish to God that I had the power.
How can I let go?
I feel the pain as it begins to rain,
cant seem to break these chains.
They are wrapped so tight,
cant keep you in sight.
The light that use to burn
so bright.
is slowly fading,
into the distant sky,
i begin to cry,
with broken wings
I cannot leave the shore,
had to close the door,
cant fight this war,
it begins to pour.
I am really missing you my son.
the sun will never shine.
Things will never be the same,
I never wanted this fame,
I feel so ashamed.
Can I ever really say goodbye,
not knowing the reasons why.
I am missing you my son.