Through the sensitive heart of my three year old son (who is now fourteen) and the confusion a parent separation brings

You are my sword
And you found me
I held you in my hand
As you defended me, valiantly

You are my shield
And you shielded me
I

We walk on the shore with it's sparkling sand.
We walk in the moonlight hand in hand.

We mave our vows with wedding rings.
Now

I wake up with thoughts of you
Wishing you were here,
Time to me is standing still
But days drag into years,
It seems like only

My sleep has become restless

I wake in the night breathless

My senses remember your essence

My heart lingers on your presence

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