It Is Time

It's Time

Years passed
My baby has grown up
From a todler
To a young man

He always be with me
Play with me
Learn things with me
Until we become best friends

But deep inside
A sadness cover my heart

He is always alone
With no little friend 
To play together
To share the toys
To read books together
To make mistakes together
To grow up together

Now
It has reached to the time
When I can only give up
To whatever His decision is

I no longer could
Fight back
I no longer could
Dream high

As I know
It has reached to the time
And just spend as much time as I could
With my little baby
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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