My Son

I can see your pain,
My son, I can see that you hurt.
Share with me your troubles,
I am here for you.
I look at you,
sad and distraught,
I remember when you were born,
the dreams I had for you.
How we would play, and,
how I would teach.
I stood in awe of you,
my precious little man.

You were so innocent,
free of this world.
Now I see your anger,
at what your world has become.
My love for you could be no stronger,
a part of me you are.
I want to help you,
but you must let me in.

I will help you grasp this world,
and try to put the child back in you.
We have such little time,
to play and learn together.
Share with me my son,
all that troubles you.

You will learn that I'm not perfect,
and that nobody is.
But my love for you is so great,
that my heart is crushed,
when your down.
I will always be here for you,
my precious little boy.
I will stand beside you,
and lift you when you need.

Let me help you,
I will do all I can.
I may be able to do nothing,
just hold you in my arms.
I may not understand your pain,
but together we can work that out.
I can see that your hurting,
please let me in.