I miss you
little warrior
my brave boy
eyes of my eyes
vessel of my joy
take the ocean
the trees, the moon
my life, my soul
but not my son
who, like the sun
gave warmth and light
to all
I am all alone
my brave, strong, sweet
little one
and it is so dark
without you
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