Without his light
A rainy day to start my life.
My sons first birthday without his light.
I, wish to hold him and watch him laugh.
But I, cannot stand to see this pass.
No walks in the park.
No ice-cream after a game.
Just a heart stricken father who’s heart is full of pain.
I, wish to hold him and kiss him goodnight.
On my sons first birthday.
He's without his light.
My sons first birthday without his light.
I, wish to hold him and watch him laugh.
But I, cannot stand to see this pass.
No walks in the park.
No ice-cream after a game.
Just a heart stricken father who’s heart is full of pain.
I, wish to hold him and kiss him goodnight.
On my sons first birthday.
He's without his light.
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