My words would so much hurt you,
I had never imagined,
I didn't really mean to be harsh,
Sorry my child, you probably misconstrued!
I always lie in wait for the weakends,
To see you, and every moment be with you,
And the weak days go quickly again in recall,
The sweet memories of our chats whatever !
Rest assure nothing has changed dear,
From your subtler days to current adulthood,
Same me, same you, everything the same,
Emotions have gone more intense however !!