My Boy, My Son, My heart, My love.
Come back down from up above.
Please make me laugh. Tell me a joke.
Help mend my heart that is broke.
My Boy, My Son, sweet child of mine.
Come back home. Give me a sign.
Pull up a chair or play on your game,
life without you, just isn't the same.
My Boy, My Son, my reason to live.
Come back to life as there's more to give.
Put on your music as loud as you like,
drown out the silence of griefs strike.
My Boy. My Son, my everything.
Come back now and with you bring,
my heart and my reason to carry on.
for I am nothing since you've been gone
Author Joanne Boyle ~ Heartfelt
Dad and Ally xxx 😘 x
30/01/2025
