Thursday, 15 September 2011

Watching out of the window pane,
Son your mom is waiting for your plane.
A celebration scene in our lane,
To welcome their hero once again.

      They give me weird reason,
                But how that can happen?
                Is destiny so insane?
                To keep my heart broken.

Can someone do this to me?
They stole my diamond, my gem.
When they had enough of them,
Only one belonged to me.

         I could fight with a stone or a wall,
That made my son fall.
How could you fight this battle
Keeping it secret from me, my angel.

The wait was creeping cruel,
Son the days without you were horrible.
Before I could hug you and wail,
The Heaven gave you an immediate call.

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