I talk
to my
Son.

As
we sit
together
in the
Sun.

This moment
in time,
in space,
in this lovely
idyllic place,
is
fun.

It is
a peace,
that is
unique,
for a
warrior,
like
me.

For’
to
rest
for
a
while
and to
share
time,
with the one
that I
love,
so dear,
is so
very,
very,
very,
rare.

To hear him
speak.
To listen to
his
words,
his thoughts,
his views
and advice,
his opinions
of a world,
that
personally,
I
do not,
find
nice!

To see him
laugh.
To see him
play.
To see him
grow taller
at the
morning
of
each day.

Is a miracle
to behold!

Wait!

It is then,
just at
that
second,
that there
is
a ray,
of
hope.

There bolts
a
brilliant light,
that fills
the air!

Through his
innocence,
I too share,
his vision,
a vision
that knows
of
no
despair.

His
beliefs
are
so
pure
and
kind
and so he influences
mine!

Oh,
Let us hope
and
pray,
that his will always
stay that
way!

Through the passage
of
all
time.