Hiya Son
Hiya Son I'm back again
to write some solemn words
It's not about some other people
The trees or even the birds.
I've come to give you a message
So you'll know that I'm around
Because you wonder when I visit
And I am on this sacred ground.
To that there is no exact answer
As I will differ every day
I will be there when you need me most
When you don't I'll stay away.
When you ask me for some answers
To help you cope with days just like tomorrow
I can send you all the love and light
But you will need to deal with your own sorrows.
Written byDavid Boyce
12 April 2008
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