My Son pt II
Heart of gold,
Compassion marked with streaks of bold
Strong yet gentle
Like the sea
Licking wounds and lapping shores
Soothing burns of violent force
Healing aiding with recourse
My deep well to draw from
Substantial source
My stoic knight in shining armor
My inspiration and reminder
That whatever will be,
Just let it be
I do this for you, my Son,
And by way of that,
Also me
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