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Feb 2019
son
today I am drifting into dreams
of one day holding you,
hearing your laugh,
watching your wiggling toes
muddy from running outside all day.

I don't know where you're from
but I know where you'll be.
Head on my shoulders
when your heart gets broken,
in my arms
when you wake from a nightmare.

And I don't know what you've been through,
but I know what you'll do.
Walk across stages,
fall in love,
try new things that scare you.

I don't know everything that will happen,
but one thing is sure.
You will be loved more the you know,

my son.
Written by
A A Brock
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