I keep staring into your young eyes, seeking the real you
But you blink and the imagines i see shift
And I'm back at the beginning
Guessing who you just might grow to be
I often swear I hear your father laughing through you
See his smile upon your lips
But when I close my eyes, your giggles remind me
it's your mothers eyes you have
and I just want to cry
The wind blows your hair about, clenching at my heart
As memories of the past filter through my mind
You just laugh, not understanding my tears
As with each passing day you grow
and they fade further away from your mind
But with one look in your young eyes. . .
I see all you will be
You'll be the man they want you to be
You'll be the boy your meant to be
And you'll be loved
for you created from the greatest love I've ever known
And I known. . .
