Through My Son I See Light

January 21, 2014

I am isolated and alone

without you.

Even in a crowd of fans.

My heart is blue

without you.

I yearn for the touch of you hand.

My eyes tear

without you.

In wonder why you left mother earth.

Lord am I greatful

without you.

A son at death you gave birth.

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