3 again

Came home for birthday, Only two days he did stay, 3 again, for a bit, Cooked him a cake, With questions, I kept him awake, 3 again, for a bit, Told him about school, How my friends are my fuel, 3 again, for a bit, He told me about work, and his life, How barking was rife, 3 again, for a bit, Memories swept in, Making us grin, 3 again, for a bit, Every Christmas, Go up to Sydney, visit family, a plus, 3 again, for a bit, How we used to play together, Even in bad weather, 3 again for a bit, Every laugh, Of our life, every paragraph, 3 again, for a bit, The I think, And link, 3 again, for a bit, Coming up, first Christmas without him, And I turn grim, 3 again, for a bit, Will I be left again, I will be the two this time, Me and John, and jessie will have the difficult climb, 3 again, for a bit, No one wanted 3 last time, they got split, And slit, 3 again, for a bit, 2 and one, taken to different homes, All hope was pooped, like foam, 3 again, for a bit, But then Jessie spoke up, for us being three, whole, Bless his damaged, kind soul, 3 again, for a bit, All we wanted was to be loved, And for our past to be gloved, 3 again, for a bit, Jessie will make his own road, Even if it is a heavy load, 3 again, for a bit, I will remember how brave he is, From his transition to his uniqueness, his red and black hair frizz, 3 again, for a bit, I will see him soon, In a couple months, keep playing my own tune, 3 again, for a bit.