(I did not write, but paraphrased) Its true what they say, when a child is born, a mothers heart is no longer her own, It runs and skips and giggles and grins, And crawls in her lap, for a kiss on the chin, But where goes her heart, when that child is gone, Is it true what they say, that life goes on. 465 days, and the clock still ticks, 1 whole year, two months and 30-days, Does the passage of time mean it should make sense, Can loss be measured in time increments. As I yearn for the day when Ill again see my son, Is it true what they say, that life goes on. I still breathe in and out and arise every day, And work, and struggle, and yes, even play, Things will get better, Ive been told many times, But different is the status for those left behind, Time cant heal all wounds nor break all bonds, Can it be true what they say, that life goes on. In the air and wind, I feel your strong embrace, And your kisses from butterflies that land on my face, I see your smile in the beams of the sun, And I hear your laugh in the lyrics of song, Is it possibly true, that life goes on. Its strange to think that your eyes still see, Inside some stranger, whom Ill never meet, Does he know he sees through perfect eyes, From my sweet boy, who will never grow old, Yes - its true what they say, that life goes on.
Posted on: Fri, 02 Jan 2015 19:57:30 +0000
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