I give you my heart son
For today you gave me my bread
And I knew it was time to pass the baton
Shift the crown on your head.
Today you passed me my bread
A precious gift in love I earn
To softly place on your head
The crown as it’s your turn.
I felt so great and so good
You’ve taken over my son
With the humblest of attitude
From my hand the long held baton.
Today as you passed me my bread
In the crossroad where we now stand
Happily I unburdened my head
Passed lovingly the baton from my hand.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a sweet ink.very emotional.liked it.