I may not see you for awhile
My heart is heavy should we say goodbye
I know I will ache to hold you close to my heart
I cannot protect you from yourself
With dire choices you have made
Seventeen years of serving grace
How can I help you if you don't reach out
So I can hold you close to my beating heart
My tears are heavy and with each splashing drop
Cascades into rivers, a river of pain
Speak not of idle thoughts just know my son
You are my heart
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