• Oh my son my precious son, I fear your heart pain sorrow,
    If only I could mend your thoughts and bring back the happiness of tomorrow.
    My tears flow like ocean tides, my chest absorbs their meaning,
    With my thoughts in a whisper tone, for God hears me screaming.
    My guilt is desperate as unconditional love, with so many words unsaid,
    I promise guidance and countless hours, many miles my heart will tread.
    Oh my son, my precious son, fear not your pain you bare,
    I love you always and forever and your pain I will always share.

    Eshanya
    5/06