Sweet Boy

Dear Sweet boy, oh how you could never know There was once darkness that hid me from life Each and every day the darkness would grow Relief from the dark came only by knife With each slice my pain would slightly subside Adrenaline would rush and I’d feel alive For a short time I would not need to hide You are my saint, the reason I survived The keeper of joy, my savior from death My little hero lad please never lose sight I owe you my world and every last breath Destroyer of darkness and my bright light Dear sweet boy, never keep your gift quiet For you are sacred my sweet sweet Wyatt!