Sugar Cane
innocent eyes look up to mine,
chubby little arms wrap around my neck and you whisper goodnight,
a kiss on the cheek,
the grace of your sweet breath,
the innocence in your voice,
your heart beating next to mine.....
and it is then the nightmares of yesterday escape me and I remember why I want to live...
It is you , I wake up for, It is you I die for, It is you I pretend there are no monsters for...
you are the alphabet in my soup on the rainy days... and the rainbow colors on the grayest
page....
You are my love, Darling.... I love you my son.... Austin.... 9-14-08
written by-Amy Everett
Listening to -Falling Slowly
Soundtrack to Once
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