The Son (part I)

[saldin93]

This charming one walking through the breeze,

A charmed one walk on his steps,

Whispering bless with open hands,

 

He then, I never had a warm healing,

Oh love, you have married to our blessing,

 

I shall live in your garden,

Your love makes me wonder,

If you shall be a maiden,

Cuddle the offspring with tender,

But my steps shall move one day,

I cannot bear to see my little to hurt,

 

Oh love, no one will hurt,

You will hurt me more,

Please do not leave an empty chair,

 

As the sand falls in the glass,

An offspring was born,

Celebrated by the whole masses,

But rather to keep an existent,

The charming one had dissapeared,

For the sons own good...

[saldin93]

Water and air keeps moving,

Man walks and man fades,

The child is walking,

And learn to flow phrases.

 

As he walks on the ground,

He learned shapes and faces,

Some talks like an angel while others like hounds,

And one day a lassie stands to protect his clown.

[LordWushin]

Very interesting. True to life.

[saldin93]

The mother lives but weaker than words,

This beloved son raised by a bright hand,

A young Martin came forward,

Sing him lullabies to his little friend,

 

As the child's self-explored,

It is time for him to explore,

Leaving loved, life became odd,

He sat and pray to stay more.