My So/un

sc0006My sun is like the sun to me,

He shines right through my sadness.

Just to look at him is a way to bring me through a rain of heavy fall.

My son is like the sun to me,

He is a joy, you can hear it in his voice.

His mum helped him with that and so did I abit.

 

May I not pass down hot potatoes of my sodden sicknesses,

But the light that I have picked up along my journeys.

May they know that I will always love them.

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