My eyes water
my head in pain...

Being a mother is very hard
with all the pains of growing up...

My fears
My tears...

There is nowhere to go
There is nowhere to turn...

Brave, loving and sometimes crabby
This is my son...

Close your eyes, what do you see?
I see binds and ties holding me...

A setting for one
Is all I get...

You were special to everyone here,
We all hold you close, we hold you dear...

I love your eyes
I love your smile...

I feel the breeze upon my skin
And I cannot ease what lies within...

My heart was taken
My soul was beaten...

You were so tiny you were such a dear
your little coos where all that we could hear...