My two sons,
my whole life.
Oh, to see them run,
the joy and the strife.
Two babes at the start,
into men they have grown.
It kills me the depart,
emptiness I must own.
My life's work is finished,
I gave the world my treasure.
Love's journey not diminished,
truly there is no measure.
Nov 26, 2014
Nov 26, 2014 at 10:14 PM UTC
My two sons,
my whole life.
Oh, to see them run,
the joy and the strife.
Two babes at the start,
into men they have grown.
It kills me the depart,
emptiness I must own.
My life's work is finished,
I gave the world my treasure.
Love's journey not diminished,
truly there is no measure.