Don'T Worry Son
Oh how sweet thy aging face
That I see fading into grace
I still recall your loves embrace
As soft as silk and wrapped in lace
Your voice still echos in my ears
Wiping out my deepest fears
Sometimes bringing me to tears
This I'll carry through the years
You brought me up through childhood
Teaching me that life is good
Helping me when ever you could
Like leading me through darkened wood
Even when I'd go to play
And sometimes life would go astray
Everytime I'd call, you'd say...
"Don't worry son"...
And it would all just go away
Oh how sweet thy aging face
That I see fading into grace
No-one in this human race
Could ever take your place
Rockman
Thanks Mom. I miss you.
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