Michelle Hyde - The Lost Son

I watched you grow,
My sweet little boy,
And now I know,
That your life is not a toy.
I have seen many tears,
Fall from your eyes,
I realize my worst fears,
As I watch you die.
I place you under the world deep,
Living with you gone,
I will never sleep,
And I will never go on.

Michelle Hyde

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