Waiting for my Son

As I sit in a wheelchair in Sunny Side Home
I roll to the window and try to look down
to see the families

YOUR WAY

I can do it your way
I don't really mind
It doesn't really matter
It's your way or mine

It was my idea
But I'm willing

If you"re meek

And rather weak

You always say

Let's do it your way

If  you're strong

But sometimes get it  all

With all my heart
I wish you the best
as you head off
to make your way

Gone are the days
when you needed me
when we laughed
and

Your way is aggressive,
Aimed at achieving enormous success,
Late nights and early mornings,
Little time for rest.

My way is